Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Love laughs at a king
Kings don't mean a thing
On the street of dreams
Dreams broken in two
Can be made like new
On the street of dreams
[Verse 2]
Gold, silver and gold
All you can hold is in the moonbeams
Poor, no one is poor
Long as love is sure on the street of dreams
[Verse 3]
Gold, silver and gold
All you can hold is in the moonbeams
Poor, no one is poor
Long as love is sure
On the street of dreams
Written by: Sam M. Lewis, Victor Young
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