I could build the mansion that is higher than the trees
I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please
I could fly to Paris.
It’s at my beck and call,
Why do I live my life alone with nothing at all
But when I dream,
I dream of you,
Maybe someday
You will come true
But when I dream,
I dream of you,
Maybe someday
You will come true
I can be the singer
Or the clown in any role
I can call up someone to take me to the moon
I can put my makeup on and drive the man insane
I can go to bed alone
And never know his name
But when I dream,
I dream of you,
Maybe someday
You will come true
When I dream,
I dream of you,
Maybe someday
You will come true