Cant get going

Fear is showing

On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Street of dreams



Theres no telling

What theyre selling

On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Street of dreams



Theres a shadow on my daddys stone, where he was laid, laid to rest.

I ask him is this just a dream, or is it just another test?

I turn my back against the cold, I turn my face into the wind

And I wonder will I ever, ever make it home again?

Shadow on daddys stone, ten years gone, it seems

I ask him will I ever stop, ever stop dreaming dreams?!

He said never, never, never



And I was praying

Youd be staying

On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Street of dreams