She's a lone woman out on the sidewalk, She strolls the alley a dingy lampost, luck man in weather tattered clothing, Invites donation from lady host.
Well travelled of the modern world, me now how far you've come, The world so cold a marvel, You've chosen down this street your to run.
It's just a little cafe, on Dreamstreet, Where the stakes a claim, They would call own, Just a little cafe, Where all people go...........
man of business going nowhere, Nine to five routine how things run, sit around and wait for things to happen, He find, happiness and fun.
Now this is you'll find this lonely traveller, In the alleyway past the dingy lane, come to find escape from all his daily problems, His dream to bannish his life all bane.
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...........
Somewhere in the night down old alley, You'll two heartbeats harmonize as one, Lonely man and lonely woman some pleasure, They found their very own in the sun.
And love nowhere near the waning hours, of next day never fails, So hold onto love wherever you may it, the world outside 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 little cafe, all those people go...........