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