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Love laughs at a king
Kings don't mean a thing
On the street of dreams
Dreams broken in two
Can be made like new
On the street of dreams
Gold, silver and gold
All you can hold is up there
On a moonbeam
Poor, there ain't nobody poor
As long as love is sure
On the street of dreams
Too bizarre but
Sca-ba-da-ba-da-ba...
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All the gold, silver and gold
All you can hold is up there
On a moonbeam
Poor, nobody is poor
As long as love is sure
On the street of dreams
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I think I hurt myself again
Thank you very much
Despite the late