Lyrics Street Of Dreams - Ella Fitzgerald
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
moon
dreams.
Poor?
No
on
is
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
moon
dreams.
Poor?
No
on
is
poor.
Long
as
love
is
sure
On
the
street
of
dreams.
Love
love
love
love
love
love.
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
moon
dreams.
Poor?
No
on
is
poor.
Long
as
love
is
sure
On
the
street
of
dreams.
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