DESCRIPTION:
Recording - David Grech
Percussion - Jean Paul Borg

Lyrics -

I saw a woman at the station
I saw her roaming in a bar
She had come into the city
For she thought that she'd go far

I saw a guy lift his arm
Just to strum over his guitar
He had come into the city
For he thought that he'd go far

It ain't easy to leave everything behind
To start a new life and shut that old door
Friends just won't leave your mind
And you'll end up even worse than before

I saw that woman again
Wearing a fine cologne
I thought she had made it through
But I heard she's going home

I saw that guy at another bar
Playing the same old tune
How do you cope with the city life?
He said he'd become immune

It ain't easy to leave everything behind
To start a new life and shut that old door
Friends just won't leave your mind
And you'll end up even worse than before

Dreams don't come true
Dreams don't come true
Well I've seen this before and I know for sure, that
Dreams don't come true