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 moonbeam

Poor no one is poor

As long as love is sure

On the street of dreams

Gold silver and gold

All you can hold

Is in the moonbeam

Poor no one is poor

As long as love is sure

On the street of dreams