The stranger comes to town
He is greeted like a prince
Society declares him wise and funny
Celebrities are only decorations in this place
What really matters here is old money

His temporary lover has amber coloured skin
In a lush apartment in the city center
Bankers like his company
They always let him in
There is no door to tell him do not enter

They're following a dream
Following a dream
Sleepwalking

Our boy's become a member
Of a most desired club
He has a fine address in the East Sixties
If hipness could be diagrammed
He would be the hub
Girls follow him round like sexy pixies

There's talk among the money men in Miami Beach
The train is leaving
You don't want to miss it
Whatever it is he's offering
It's there within your reach
So here is the ring
Why don't you kiss it?

They're following a dream
Following a dream
Sleepwalking

But there's a country house
A world away from here
Where accusations fill the room today
Something has gone missing
And it's absolutely clear
A servent left quite suddenly
He didn't ask for money
He just packed up and went quietly away

Back inside the nouveau world
The riche are sitting down
They realize it's time for some assessments
Their charasmatic friend
Is somehow nowhere to be found
Along with their good will and their investments
Someone said they saw him on a plane to Salvador
Or maybe Moscow
Now the weather's warming
The lure of easy money
Keeps him constantly employed
It's a social service he's performing

Following a dream
Following a dream
Sleepwalking
They're following a dream
Willingly it seems
Sleepwalking

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