I Dream Alone-Little River Band

I Dream Alone - Little River Band I was born near the factory, where Henry wrote his name Sometimes I could hear the whistle blow My father pushed his headlights, through that northern English rain He was proud of everything he drove And mother's hair was fashioned, for that very special day She cried on board the liner and tried to wave good-bye Five weeks of remembering, those names we couldn't say Staring at the South Pacific sky I share my life with the immigrants and the ramblers I drink my wine with the middlemen and the gamblers I spend my time with schemers on the phone But when I dream, I dream alone I dream alone, I dream alone, I dream alone As soon as we set foot on the sun-burnt land The mountains all around us ran with fire My family knew right then that our best laid plans Would have to reach a lot higher I share my life with the immigrants and the ramblers I drink my wine with the middlemen and the gamblers I spend my time with schemers on the phone But when I dream, I dream alone I dream alone, I dream alone, I dream alone Rows of simple houses, kids out on the street Windows all aglow from the brand new TV sets Screen door always slamming in that endless summer heat My father working late to pay his debts My father working late to pay hid debts Now my little boy is safe in the comfort of his bed The monster he invented we both chased into the night His puzzle lies in pieces by the book that we just read The story of a man who touched the sky I share my life with the immigrants and the ramblers I drink my wine with the middlemen and the gamblers I spend my time with schemers on the phone But when I dream, I dream alone I share my life with the immigrants and the ramblers I drink my wine with the middlemen and the gamblers I spend my time with schemers on the phone But when I dream, I dream alone I dream alone, I dream alone, I dream alone