Sanoja: Lindsey Buckingham. Street Of Dreams.

Can't get going
Fear is showing
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Street of dreams

There's no telling
What they're selling
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Street of dreams

There's a shadow on my daddy's stone, where he was laid, laid to rest.
I ask him is this just a dream, or is it just another test?
I turn my back against the cold, I turn my face into the wind
And I wonder will I ever, ever make it home again?
Shadow on daddy's stone, ten years gone, it seems

I ask him will I ever stop, ever stop dreaming dreams?!
He said never, never, never

And I was praying
You'd be staying
On this lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Street of dreams