Blondie - Dreaming lyrics

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 dreaming

Dreaming is free

I don`t want to live on charity

Pleasure`s real or is it fantasy?

Real to real is living rarity

People stop and stare at me we just walk on by

We just keep on dreaming

Feet, feet, walking a two mile

Mee,t meet, meet me at the turnstile

I never met him I`ll never forget him

Dream, dream, even for a little while

Dream, dream, filling up an idle hour

Fade away radiate

I sit by and watch the river flow

I sit by and watch the traffic go

Imagine something of your very own; something you can have and hold

I`d build a road in gold just to have some dreaming

Dreaming is free