She's a lone woman out on the sidewalk, She strolls the past a dingy lampost, Down luck man in tattered clothing, donation from lovely lady host.
Well travelled of the modern world, me now how far you've come, The world so a melancholy marvel, You've chosen down street your race to run.
It's a lonely little cafe, on Dreamstreet, Where the stakes a claim, They would their own, Just a lonely cafe, Where all people go...........
man of business going nowhere, Nine to five routine that's how run, sit around and wait for things to happen, He find, happiness and fun.
Now this is where you'll this lonely traveller, In the alleyway past the dingy lane, He's come to find from all his daily problems, His dream to from his life all bane.
It's just a lonely cafe, on Dreamstreet, Where the in-crowd a claim, They call their own, Just a lonely cafe, Where all those go...........
Somewhere in the down some old alley, You'll two heartbeats harmonize as one, Lonely man and woman find some pleasure, They their very own place in the sun.
And love nowhere near the waning hours, Reality of next day fails, So hold onto love wherever you may it, Cause the outside of Dreamstreet's tough as nails......
just a lonely little cafe, on Dreamstreet, Where the stakes a claim, They would call own, Just a little cafe, all those people go...........