Frankie Rose - Street Of Dreams текст песни

If you can't sleep tonight
And fever grips you tight
There's a place we can explore
Open wide the door
We may be the haunting men
And we will held our heads up when
We walk on the street of dreams
Uuu, uuu, uuu

Dead beat the dispose
Secrets of likeliness
There's a place we can explore
Open wide the door
We may be the haunting men
And we will held our heads up when
We walk on the street of dreams
Uuu, uuu, uuu

Uuuuu, uuuuu, uuuuu, uuuu
Uuuuu, uuuuu