Such stuff as dreams are made on

Look up there they fly
Our dreams say their last goodbye
Your prayers will reach the sky
(Until the day began to cry)

The drops leave the clouds
But hope is inside
Inside our hearts
And so we find our parts

We built these streets out of dreams
We light it up with thousands of gleams
We built these streets out of dreams
And so we converge our streams

The wishes take shape
For all the world to see
Now we are awake
We are what we wanted to be

The rain passed of
And now we compass (what we create)
It´s now
It´s here
I wasn´t too late

We built these streets out of dreams
We light it up with thousands of gleams
We built these streets out of dreams
And so we converge our streams