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DREAMING (THE SUB-URBAN DREAM MIX) by BLONDIE
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. Dreaming. 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 dreaming. Dreaming is free. Dreaming. 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.
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DREAMING(THESUB-URBANDREAMMIX) by BLONDIE
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