Besedila: Rosie Thomas. These Friends Of Mine. If This City Never Sleeps.

Oh at night when I sleep all the dreams come to me
Make me believe that my life is not my boat
And if life is like my dreams
All the things I will see
I would be so much braver than I know

No I can?t understand
What it means to be a man
And to be a woman from her heart
And if love all ended
All the things I believed
Then I guess I will never feel alone
If this city never sleeps
Does that mean that no one dreams
If that so then I guess some going home