Street of Dreams Songtext
von Ella Fitzgerald

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 moon dreams.
Poor? No on is poor. Long as love is sure
on the street of dreams.
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 moon dreams.
Poor? No on is poor. Long as love is sure
on the street of dreams.
Love love love love love love.
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 moon dreams.
Poor? No on is poor. Long as love is sure
on the street of dreams.