Central Park Dream Cart

There is this man in Central Park Has the most extraordinary cart Doesn't sell hot dogs or magazines What he sells are the best of homemade dreams He makes them right there on the spot Handle with care cause they come out hot Has a magical toaster he drops them in Before he sets them in the cooling bin He has dreams that dream of traveling Either by land or calming sea Buy any dream that you desire His most popular is the dream to fly He has dreams of fixing past mistakes The dreams he makes are not too late He even has dreams of being rich But those cost too much happiness There are dreams where you can fall in love That's on his dessert menu if you care to look It's one of his sweetest treats Love dreams even come in sugar free He takes very seriously the dreams he's sold Nothing artificial it's all a-la-natural Next time you're in Central Park stop by and see Let him make up for you, the perfect dream