having disappeared from the past,
waiting on the other side,
funny in a certain way,
you found me,
here...
in the night,
and so please hit me now,
and put the light on.
Way down, way down along the stream
How very, very sweet it will seem
Once more just to dream
In the silvery moonlight
My honey, I know (I know)
With the dawn that you will be gone
But tonight you belong to me
Just to little old me
a candy coloured clown they call the sandman tip-toes to my room every night just to sprinkle star dust and to whisper.... fall asleep everything is alright
He never sang when he got hoodwinked
They tried it all, but he never would
Tomorrow morning there'll be laundry
But he'll be somewhere else to hear the call
Don't say goodbye, he's just leaving early
He's walking Spanish down the hall
I'll wander the streets avoiding them eats
until the ring on my finger slips to the ground.
A gift to the gutter, gift to the city
the veins of which have broken me down.
And I dont believe him,
morning is mocking me.
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