I was born in this city, and what I say is the truth I saw the day of the locust, at the time when that grasshopper flew I watched them pouring martinis out by the studio Beautiful dreamer, so young and so new Beautiful dreamer, beautiful dreamer I saw a ribbon on flower, a lot of whiskey in doubt Yes I did, swearing love not forever, but just if the preview went well But back to the old Chateau Park, for a drive on the Palo Verde Beautiful dreamer, so young and so new Beautiful dreamer, beautiful dreamer I saw a ribbon on flower, a lot of whiskey in doubt Yes I did, swearing love not forever, but just if the preview went well But back to the old Chateau Park, for a drive on the Palo Verde Beautiful dreamer, beautiful dreamer Beautiful dreamer, beautiful dreamer Down at the Garden of Allah, by the rose-covered wall You'll find those beautiful dreamers, who lived just for nothing at all But the day of the woman is over, and now it's a spider that flies Beautiful dreamer, beautiful dreamer Beautiful dreamer, they got fire Beautiful dreamer, so young and so new Beautiful dreamer, beautiful dreamer Beautiful dreamer, beautiful dreamer Beautiful dreamer, beautiful dreamer