Dreaming lyrics by Blondie
When I met youin 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
Dreaming
Dreaming is free
I don't want to live on charity
Pleasure's real or is it fantasy?
Real too 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
Meet, meet,
meet me at the turnstile
Never met him
I'll never forget him
Dream, dream,
even for a little while
Dream, dream,
filling up idle hour
Fade away and 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
Dreaming
Dreaming is free
Dreaming oh oh oh oh
Dreaming is free
Oh oh oh oh
Dreaming is free
