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