Paul Oxley's Unit City Of Dreams
City of dreams, like a star in the Western sky, Like a diamond it catches your eye But there's nothing to do and nowhere to go. City of dreams, is that all we were meant to do Manufacture and worship you, Palace of glass, no shadows at all. I've got this feeling inside That makes me rise with the tide And now it calls me away, Calls me away from you... City of dreams, in the light of the falling rain Did I tell you I'm sorry I came Now how do I keep from going insane In my city of dreams... CHORUS City of dreams they have promised the world to you, You have slaved and you've made it come true, There is your goal, now what will you do In your city of dreams.