By jack bruce and pete brown
Upon this street where time has died.
The golden treat you never tried.
In times of old, in days gone by.
If i could catch your dancing eye.
It was on the way,
On the road to dreams, yeah.
Now my heart�s drowned in no love streams, yeah.
The street is cold, it�s trees are gone.
The story�s told the dark has won.
Once we set sail to catch a star.
We had to fail, it was too far.
Chorus
I felt the wind shout like a drum.
You said, my friend, love�s end has come.
It couldn�t last, had to stop.
You drained it all to the last drop.
Chorus
Now my heart�s drowned in no love streams, yeah.
On this dark street the sun is black.
The winter life is coming back.
On this dark street it�s cold inside.
There�s no retreat from time that�s died.
It was on the way,
On the road to dreams, yeah.
Now my heart�s drowned in no love streams, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Now my heart�s drowned in no love streams, yeah.
Now my heart�s drowned in no love.