I could have a mansion that

is higher than the trees

I could have all the gifts

I want and never ask please

I could fly to Paris, oh,

it's at my beck and call

Why do I go through life

with nothing at all?

But when I dream, I dream of you

Maybe someday you will come true

I can be the singer or

the clown in every room

I can even call someone

to take me to the moon

I can put my makeup on

and drive the men insane

I can go to bed alone

and never know his name

But when I dream, I dream of you

Maybe someday you will come true

But when I dream, I dream of you

Maybe someday you will come true