Lights out, standing at windows

Time to organize emotion again

Eyes closed, nights under street-lights

Turn them up, don't let them fade away.

Dream, dreaming the nights away

Dream, dreaming of golden ways



Bright schemes trapped under stage light

What your poison > Bet ya got one as well

Hold tight, wait 'til the time's right

Make your movie, turn us on to your dream

Dream, dreaming of better ways

Live, living for golden days.