When I met you in the restaurant    You could tell I was no debutante    You asked me what's my pleasure    A movie or a measure    I'll have a cup of tea    And tell you of my dreaming    Dreaming is free    Dreaming, dreaming is free       I don't want to live on charity    Pleasure's real or is it fantasy    Real to real is living rarity    People stop and stare at me    We just walk on by    We just keep on dreaming       Feet, feet, walking a two mile    Meet meet, meet me at the turnstile    I never met him, I'll never forget him    Dream dream, even for a little while    Dream dream, filling up an idle hour    Fade away radiate       I sit by and watch the river flow    I sit by and watch the traffic go    Imagine something of your very own    Something you can have and hold    I'd build a road in gold    Just to have some dreaming    Dreaming is free    Dreaming, dreaming is free    Dreaming, dreaming is free    Dreaming is free