I can have a mansion thatÂŽs higher than the trees I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please And I could fly to Paris, oh, thatÂŽs at my beck and call
So why do I go through life with nothing at all
But when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday it will come true
I can be the singer or the clown in every room I can even call someone to take me to the moon I can put my makeup on and drive the crowds insane I can go to bed alone and never know her name
But when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday it will come true But when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday it will come true