Dr City of Dreams,

You’re the city for me, you’re the city I love, you’re the city I bleed. You’re the city I need, as a son needs a mother, as a heart needs a lover because you guard and you cover. Protection, affection, is taught differently here. Your work and a lesson are held nearest and dear. Respect and attention are the wheel and the steer, your drive though is separate, as you conquer your fears

Dr City of Dreams,

You’re the city of mine, you’re the beat to the heart, you’re the thought to the mind, you’re the thoughts in my mind, screaming ART and DESIGN. With the heart and the time, every part could be mine.

Dr City of Dreams,

You raised me right. You taught to stand and if you stand you fight. Yet you know my plans, and my sleepless night. So many dreams of life I cant sleep at night.

Yea you raised me right, I hope again tonight, that you allow me to dream, a couple plans tonight. A couple hopes I’ll sell a dreams I’ll buy. Only dreams are talked between the city and I…