She is dreaming at work today But she's from Paris, walks with a bright bouquet And her fake accent, co-workers laugh She forgives her customers all on their behalf They don't know what she could see The kids don't go to aisle three She sees saints who say she is the only one She can dream anything under the sun And no one ever could take away This off-saints day She learns French from cassettes at night Landlady saves her labels from her French whites Small Eiffel Tower glued to her couch She won't take lunch breaks, she's gone within a flash No one knows what she could see The kids don't go to aisle three She sees saints who say she is the only one She can dream anything under the sun And no one ever could take away This off-saints day And no one knows what she could see The kids don't go to aisle three She sees saints who say she is the only one She can dream anything under the sun And no one ever could take away And no one ever could take away This off-saints day She is dreaming in French today