She's just a lone woman out on the sidewalk,
She strolls the alley past a dingy lampost,
Down luck man in weather tattered clothing,
Invites donation from lovely lady host.
Well travelled woman of the modern world,
Tell me now how far you've come,
The world so cold a melancholy marvel,
You've chosen down this street your race to run.
It's just a lonely little cafe,
Down on Dreamstreet,
Where the in-crowd stakes a claim,
They would call their own,
Just a lonely little cafe,
Where all those people go...........
Worldly man of business going nowhere,
Nine to five routine that's how things run,
Can't sit around and wait for things to happen,
He must find, happiness and fun.
Now this is where you'll find this lonely traveller,
In the alleyway past the dingy lampost lane,
He's come to find escape from all his daily problems,
His dream to bannish from his life all bane.
It's just a lonely little cafe,
Down on Dreamstreet,
Where the in-crowd stakes a claim,
They would call their own,
Just a lonely little cafe,
Where all those people go...........
Somewhere in the night down some old alley,
You'll hear two heartbeats harmonize as one,
Lonely man and lonely woman find some pleasure,
They found their very own place in the sun.
And love last nowhere near the waning hours,
Reality of next day never fails,
So hold onto love wherever you may find it,
Cause the world outside of Dreamstreet's tough as nails......
It's just a lonely little cafe,
Down on Dreamstreet,
Where the in-crowd stakes a claim,
They would call their own,
Just a lonely little cafe,
Where all those people go...........
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