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dreams are made of, where dreams are made of

L.A, L.A baby
(She's a) L.A., L.A. baby
(You're my) L.A., L.A. baby
(She's a) L.A., L.A.

It's the two of us
real to hold

She takes the bus home
To her usual place
All kinds of people
But they leave no trace
She knows by now
That dreams are not enough
the bus home to her usual place
All kinds of people but they leave no trace
She knows by now that dreams are not enough
All she wanted was someone real
walk away from me
'Cause' this is our war

One by one, we are together, we fall together
One by one, we are together, we fall together

Now my brother
will travel safely to where you are
Because the melody is custom made for your heart
Though near or far I will find a way to send my love
Only pray that
la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
When it was all black and white
You made everything right
You make it right right right right

I forgot who I was supposed to be
Reminded me
of knowing where 
You might have been, time goes by.
All on my own I imagine you 
A life in between, all own my own.
Wrote a long letter but it never made
(wah-la-la-la)
I need some sympathy (wah-la-la-la)
Anita (wah-la-la-la)
I love ya (wah-la-la-la)
Come and sit by me, oh-oh

That's a tape that we made
But
let me down?
Where were you when I needed you, last winter, my love?

La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la la
Where are you when I
since you left the sun donĀ“t seem to shine

My tears are falling on the words you wrote to me
I wish that somehow they could take me where I want to be
and these guitars

'Cause we made a promise we swore we'd always remember
No retreat, baby, no surrender
Blood brothers on a summer's night
With a vow
Tell me, baby, what's your story
Where do you come from
And where you wanna go this time?
You're so lovely, are you lonely?
Giving up
Tell me, baby, what's your story
Where do you come from
And where you wanna go this time?
You're so lovely, are you lonely?
Giving up
la la
La la la la la, la la la la la
Where are you when I need you, like right now?
Right now, right now, right now, oh

Where were you when I
me down?
Where were you when I needed you, last winter, my love?

La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la la
Where are you when I
My heart is like a hand-me-down made soft by older brothers
My body's like my father's house, the sin of genera~ons

Damn the circumstances
Life
Yeah
You're too cute too resist
And you'll probably wanna mention 
That you are not used to this
Hope I don't seem hard pressed
Can a brother get
will let me down,
Where were you when I needed you, last winter, my love?
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la la
Where are you
will let me down,
Where were you when I needed you, last winter, my love?
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la la
Where are you
on Broadway

Even if it ain't all it seems
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from
New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing
it by any means
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from
New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now
will let me down,
Where were you when I needed you, last winter, my love?
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la la
Where are you
it by any means
I got a pocketful of dreams
Baby, I'm from
New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing you can't do
Now
My heart is like a hand me down
Made soft by older brothers
My body is like my father's house
The sin of generations

Damn the circumstances
on Broadway

Even if it ain't all it seems, I got a pocket full of dreams
Baby, I'm from New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothing