क्रेडिट्स

गाने

When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure
A movie or a measure?
I'll have a cup of tea
And tell you of my
Dreamin', dreamin' is free
Dreamin', dreamin' is free
I don't want to live on charity
Pleasure's real or is it fantasy?
Reel to reel is living rarity
People stop and stare at me
We just walk on by
We just keep on
Dreamin', dreamin' is free
Dreamin', dreamin' is free
Feet feet, walkin' a two mile
Meet meet, meet me at the turnstile
I never met him, but I'll never forget him
Dream, dream, even for a little while
Dream, dream, fillin' up an idle hour
Fade away, radiate
Oh, I sit by and watch the river flow
I sit by and watch the traffic go
Imagine somethin' of your very own
Somethin' you can have and hold
I'd build a road in gold
Just to have some
Dreamin', dreamin' is free
Dreamin', dreamin' is free
Dreamin', dreamin' is free
Dreamin', dreamin' is free
Dreamin'
Written by: Amy Speace
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