Song | Street Of Dreams |
Artist | Lindsey Buckingham |
Album | 2 Meter Sessies Volume 3 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lindsey Buckingham | |
Miscellaneous | |
Street Of Dreams | |
Can’t get going | |
Fear is showing | |
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | |
Street of dreams | |
There’s no telling | |
What they’re selling | |
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | |
Street of dreams | |
There’s a shadow on my daddy’s 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 daddy’s 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 | |
You’d be staying | |
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | |
Street of dreams |
Lindsey Buckingham | |
Miscellaneous | |
Street Of Dreams | |
Can' t get going | |
Fear is showing | |
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | |
Street of dreams | |
There' s no telling | |
What they' re selling | |
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | |
Street of dreams | |
There' s a shadow on my daddy' s 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 daddy' s 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 | |
You' d be staying | |
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | |
Street of dreams |
Lindsey Buckingham | |
Miscellaneous | |
Street Of Dreams | |
Can' t get going | |
Fear is showing | |
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | |
Street of dreams | |
There' s no telling | |
What they' re selling | |
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | |
Street of dreams | |
There' s a shadow on my daddy' s 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 daddy' s 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 | |
You' d be staying | |
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely | |
Street of dreams |