Street of Dreams - Patti LuPone

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

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

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