I can have a mansion that's higher than the trees 
I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please 
And I could fly to Paris, oh, that's at my beck and call 
So why do I go through life with nothing at all 

But when I dream, I dream of you 
Maybe someday it will come true 

I can be the singer or the clown in every room 
I can even call someone to take me to the moon 
I can put my makeup on and drive the crowds insane 
I can go to bed alone and never know her name 

But when I dream, I dream of you 
Maybe someday it will come true 

But when I dream, I dream of you 
Maybe someday it will come true