Stan Kenton And His Orchestra - Street of Dreams lyrics

Midnight, you heavy laden, it's midnight Come on and trade in your old dreams for new Your new dreams for old I know where they're bought I know where they're sold Midnight, you've got to get there at midnight And you'll be met there by others like you Brothers as blue Smiling 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, sliver 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 Midnight, look at the steeple, it's midnight Unhappy people, it's ringing with joy It's ringing with cheer 'Cause yesterday's gone Tomorrow is near Midnight, the heart is lighter at midnight Things will be brighter the moment you find More of your kind Smiling 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, sliver 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