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The Damned - Street of Dreams lyrics
If you can't sleep tonight And if a fever grips you tight There's a place we must explore Open wide the door Yes we may be the haunted men But we can hold our heads up when We walk down the street of dreams The deadbeats and the dispossessed You seekers of unlikeliness Beauty walks arm in arm With the beast tonight Yes we may be the haunted men But we can hold our heads up when We walk down the street of dreams Oh-way-oh-way-oh Oh-way-oh-way-oh Oh-way-oh-way-oh-way-oh Aahhh A thousand doorways open there A thousand voices sweet and clear Emotions felt with a passion Never felt before We may be the haunted men But we can hold our heads up when We walk down the street of dreams Oh-way-oh-way-oh Oh-way-oh-way-oh Oh-way-oh-way-oh-way-oh Aahhh When you walk down the street of dreams You gotta hold your head up high [Spoken] The doors are always open in the street of dreams Oh-way-oh-way-oh Oh-way-oh-way-oh Oh-way-oh-way-oh-way-oh Oh-way-oh-way-oh-way-ohh |
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