Mulberry's Dream Letra

Which the termites have devoured

I lived a life in shambles
With one idea left to scheme
But if I ever built it
then what would I have left to dream?

Mulberry's Dream was talking to me,
as we kicking' with time.
Burning' in the sun on the side of the street,
we gotta be out of our minds.
Life, he said, is all about style,
and my flying machine.
And we'll take the people cross miracle miles,
and I believed him

I walked down to the corner
To fetch myself some dollars
I left later that afternoon
When the streets began to holler
and there I saw O'Farrell
The old street corner pantomime
and I simply could not shake him
till old Mulberry came just in time

Mulberry's Dream was talking to me,
as we kicking' our time.
Burning' in the sun on the side of the street,
we gotta be out of our minds.
Life, he said, is all about style,
and my flying machine.
And we'll take the people cross miracle miles,
and I believed him