Vs 1

My baby comes to me, she my hand and talks to me,

When I’m feeling, low down.

She says to me that I’m her man, and then she leads me by the hand and says,

“Let’s make love,

And we’ll go to the place it’s always summer,

To the place where dreams are made,

Where we can leave the winter behind,

Where we can be happy.”

Vs 2

Runnin’ through the hearts of man, there’s dream of another land,

Where we can be exactly what we want to be.

But the children of the street are out there, throwing rocks at the moon,

Dreamin’ of a place that they can all call home.

And go to the place it’s always summer,

To the place where dreams are made,

Where we can leave the winter behind,

Where we can be happy.

Vs 3

Tonight there’s a howlin’ wind, that’s blowin’ through the subways and back again

And you are standing all alone.

So I take your hand walk with you, and lead you to a place you’ve never been,

Where we can be friends, laughing all the time

And go to the place it’s always summer,

To the place where dreams are made

Where we can leave the winter behind,

Where we can be happy.