Dreaming (live) – Blondie

When I met you in the restaurant
You could tell I was no debutante
You asked me what’s my pleasure?
A movie or a measure?
I’ll have a cup of tea
And tell you all my dreamin’
Dreamin’ is free
Dreamin’, dreamin’ is free

I don’t want to live on charity
Pleasure’s real or is it fantasy?
Reel to reel is livin’ rarity
People stop and stare at me
We just walk on by
We just keep on dreaming

Feet, feet
Walkin’ a two mile
Meet, meet
Meet me at the turnstile
I never met him
I’ll never forget him

Dream, dream
Even for a little while
Dream, dream
Filling up an idle hour
Fade away, radiate

I sit by and watch the river flow
I sit by and watch the traffic go
Imagine something of your very own
Something you can have and hold
I’d build a road of gold

Just to have some dreamin’
Dreamin’ is free
Dreamin’, dreamin’ is free
Dreamin’, dreamin’ is free
Dreamin’, dreamin’ is free