| Midnight, you heavy laden, it’s midnight
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| Come on and trade in your old dreams for new
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| Your new dreams for old
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| I know where they’re bought
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| I know where they’re sold
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| Midnight, you’ve got to get there at midnight
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| And you’ll be met there by others like you
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| Brothers as blue
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| Smiling on the street of dreams
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| Love laughs at a king
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| Kings don’t mean a thing
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| On the street of dreams
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| Dreams broken in two can be made like new
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| On the street of dreams
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| Gold, sliver and gold
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| All you can hold is in the moonbeams
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| Poor, no one is poor
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| Long as love is sure
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| On the street of dreams
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| Midnight, look at the steeple, it’s midnight
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| Unhappy people, it’s ringing with joy
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| It’s ringing with cheer
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| 'Cause yesterday’s gone
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| Tomorrow is near
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| Midnight, the heart is lighter at midnight
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| Things will be brighter the moment you find
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| More of your kind
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| Smiling on the street of dreams
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| Love laughs at a king
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| Kings don’t mean a thing
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| On the street of dreams
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| Dreams broken in two can be made like new
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| On the street of dreams
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| Oooh gold, silver, and gold
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| All you can hold is in the moonbeams
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| Poor, no one is poor
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| Long as love is sure
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| On the street of dreams |