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Sirens Dreams

on - and then go far Hoochie coochie ah ha Hoochie coochie ha These are the things, these are the things The things that dreams are made of (oh oh oh

like a parapalege I don't know defeat Or never felt it We gon' keep going [Hook repeat] [Verse 2] Visions of popo, visions of sirens Visions of handcuffs they comin' up In my dreams

the honey here's dead" Deep in his heart he knew he was wrong So he let the lady go and he starts to run on Sirens sounded, he seemed astounded Before

Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to

Desert sky Dream beneath a desert sky The rivers run but soon run dry We need new dreams tonight Desert rose Dreamed I saw a desert rose Her dress torn

name in marquees found down Broadway Even if it ain't all it seems I got a pocketful of dreams Baby, I'm from Chorus New York, concrete jungle where dreams

got these big city dreams." Put up or shut up, we're not wasting time again, The credits are rolling and we're getting lost again, In parking lots, to serenading sirens

a brand new morning Morning, it's morning Morning, it's morning again And all around this cardboard town The cops are crawling The sirens scream and break your dreams

I met a girl that made me laugh She left a faded photograph I thought I heard a siren song I sang along but I was... I was only dreamin' I was only dreamin