you come to me and i hear a sound busy like traffic headed out of this town you seem to bring dear heaven so close i almost can grab it and head on out of this town if i had a dime for every time i thought of you i would be through scraping for crumbs behind the sun you would be mine if i had a dime if i had a dime you look at me and i put my faith in something the eye can t see yes i believe without a sign let s steal away each tempting charm to please entice or appease if i had a dime for every time i thought of you i would be through scraping for crumbs behind the sun you would be mine if i had a dime if i had a dime for every time i thought of you i would be through scraping for crumbs behind the sun you would be mine you d no longer be above me on the high road that i can t get to can t you feel me at the gateway let me come through if i had the change if i could trade my reverie for something real trade it for something real you would be mine if i had a dime  if i had a dime for every time i thought of you i would be through scraping for crumbs behind the sun you would be mine you would be mine you would be mine you come to me and i hear a sound busy like traffic headed out of this town