When I met you in the restaurant You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure A movie or a measure?
I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreaming
Dreaming is free
I don't want to live on charity Pleasure's real or is it fantasy?
Reel to reel is living rarity People stop and stare at me
We just walk on by - we just keep on dreaming
Feet feet, walking a two mile Meet meet, meet me at the turnstile
I never met him, I'll never forget him Dream dream, even for a little while
Dream dream, filling up an idle hour Fade away, radiate
I sit by and watch the river flow I sit by and watch the traffic go
Imagine something of your very own Something you can have and hold
I'd build a road in gold just to have some dreaming
Dreaming is freeDreamingDreaming is freeDreamingDreaming is free
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