Oh, at night when I sleep
Oh, the dreams come to me
Make me believe that my life is not my own
And if life were like my dreams
Oh, the things I would see
I would be so much braver than I know

No I can’t understand
What it means to be a man
And to lead a woman from her home
And if love were indeed
All the things I believe
Then I guess I would never feel alone

Oh, will I never know?

If this city never sleeps
Does that mean that no one dreams?
If that’s so then I guess I’m coming home