Can抰 get going Fear is showing On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely Street of dreams
There抯 no telling What they抮e selling On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely Street of dreams
There抯 a shadow on my daddy抯 stone, where he was laid, laid to rest. I ask him is this just a dream, or is it just another test? I turn my back against the cold, I turn my face into the wind And I wonder will I ever, ever make it home again? Shadow on daddy抯 stone, ten years gone, it seems I ask him will I ever stop, ever stop dreaming dreams?! He said never, never, never
And I was praying You抎 be staying On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely Street of dreams
