Street Of Dreams Songtext

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 walk down the street of dreams



The dead beats and the dispossessed

The seekers of unlikeliness

A beauty walks arm in arm

With the beast tonight



We may be the haunted men

But we will hold our heads up when

We walk down the street of dreams



Down the street of dreams



We walk down the street of dreams



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 walk down the street of dreams



When you walk down the street of dreams

You gotta hold your head up high
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