And I, I know a place where fear cannot find you.
And I, I know a place where sorrow and rage cannot follow you.
Ever since I've known you, you've been searching for the writing on the truth in life.
Ever since I've known you, you've been reaching for something that was just out of sight.

Will you meet me there on the street of dreams?
Will you meet me there someday?
Will you meet me there on the street of dreams?
Will you meet me there someday.

And I, I know a place where fate is your reality.
And I, I know a place where voices of love are a symphony.
The streets that you've been walking all these years are so unyielding, so desolated.
All the faces you have worn to hide your tears, did they wear you out, leave you tired and jaded?

Wandering so, wandering so.
When will you find a place called home?
Wandering so, wandering so,
when will you find a home. (Repeat x2)