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 that street of dreams
Gold, silver and gold
All you can hold
Is in a moonbeam
Poor, no one is poor
Long as life is sure
On the street of dreams
Love laughs at a king
Kings don't mean a thing
On that street of dreams
Dreams broken in two
Can be made like new
On that street of dreams
Gold, silver and gold
All you can hold
Is in a moonbeam
Poor, no one is poor
Long as life is sure
On the street of dreams