There's a little street corner called Dreamer's Lane. In a little town in Georgia where everyday People pass by it so unaware of a magic that lingers there When Autumn leaves fall like a Summer's rain I think of you and Dreamer's Lane
There's a little park bench that's just out of view. Perfect for dreamer's like me and you. We could go around the world given any afternoon, on that little park bench that seats only two.
When Autumn leaves fall like a Summer Rain I still remember the promises made and I can hear laughter so far away and I'm there again on Dreamer's Lane When Autumn leaves fall like a Summer Rain I'm over come with memories this day I can hear laughter so far away and I'm there again in the arms of him on Dreamer's Lane.
