Can`t Stop Dreaming

<br>He`s the star of the stage, and he screams all night<br><br>`Cause he can`t get to sleep at all<br><br>And his favorite book, by the T.V. light, can`t stop the matinee,<br><br>He`s played it over and over<br><br>He Can`t Stop The Music, or remember the ending to his song<br><br>He played it much too long<br><br>All those hard-earned words, that he`s fought from his pen<br><br>Have been forgotten in some empty hall<br><br>And the wide-eyed looks, on those wiped-out faces<br><br>Make some dreams in such places over and over<br><br>He Can`t Stop The Music, or remember the ending to his song<br><br>He played it much too long<br><br>Wouldn`t believe your ears, if he told you what the papers use to say<br><br>But that was in his hey-day<br><br>Back in his prime he had the fans in line<br><br>You should have seen him then, now look at him<br><br>His hair is getting thin<br><br>There`s one last show before the glory ends<br><br>There in the wings, waits his only friend,<br><br>The record that he prayed to over and over<br><br>He Can`t Stop The Music, or remember the ending to his song<br><br>He played it much too long<br><br>Then we go like this, and we go like that (music)<br><br>Then we go like this, and we go like that,<br><br>Can`t Stop The Music<br><br>Then we go like this, and we go like that (music)<br><br>Then we go like this and we go like that.