Imelda May - Dreaming lyrics

When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what's my pleasure
A movie or a measure?

I'll have a cup of tea and
Tell you of my dreaming dreaming is free

I don't want to live on charity
Pleasure's 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
I never met him, I'll 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 our very own
Something we can have and hold

I'd build a road of gold
Just to have some dreaming dreaming is free
Dreaming dreaming is free
Dreaming dreaming is free