text: When I met you in the restaurant
  You could tell I was no debutante
  You asked me whats my pleasure?
  A movie or a measure?
  Ill have a cup of tea
  And tell you of my dreaming
  Dreaming is free
  Dreaming
  Dreaming is free
  I dont want to live on charity
  Pleasures 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
  Feet feet, walking a two mile
  Meet meet, meet me at the turnstile
  Never met him
  Ill never forget him
  Dream, dream, even for a little while
  Dream, dream, filling up an idle hour
  Fade away 
  Radiate
  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
  Id build a road in gold
  Just to have some dreaming
  Dreaming is free
  Dreaming
  Dreaming is free
  Dreaming
  Dreaming is free
  Dreaming
  Dreaming is free
  Dreaming
  Dreaming is free
  Dreaming...