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 in the moonbeams Poor, no one poor Long as love is sure On the street of dreams 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 in the moonbeams Poor, no one is poor Long as love is sure On the street of dreams