Street Of Dreams

If you can't sleep tonight

And if a fever grips you tight

There's a place we must explore

Open wide the door

We may be the haunted men

But we will hold our heads up when

We're walking down the street of dreams

The deadbeats and the dispossessed

The seekers of unlikeliness

The beauty walks on and on

With the beast tonight

Cause we may be the haunted men

But we will hold our heads up when

We're walking down the street of dreams

(Oh, we-oh, we-oh) Down the street of dreams

(Oh, we-oh, we-oh) We're walking down the street of dreams

(Oh, we-oh, we-oh, we-oh)

(Ah, ah)

A thousand doorways open there

A thousand voices sweet and clear

Emotions felt with a passion

Never felt before

And we may be the haunted men

But we will hold our heads up when

We're walking down the street of dreams

(Oh, we-oh, we-oh)

(Oh, we-oh, we-oh) We're walking down the street of dreams

(Oh, we-oh, we-oh, we-oh)

(Ah, ah, ah)

When you walk down the street of dreams

You gotta hold your head up high

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)

(Doors will always open for the street of dreams)

(Oh, we-oh, we-oh)

(Oh, we-oh, we-oh) We'll go down the street of dreams

(Oh, we-oh, we-oh, we-oh) Street of dreams

(Oh, we-oh, we-oh, we-oh)