Only The Lonely Know The Way I

Only The Lonely Know The Way I Feel Tonight.

People Often Ask Me How Would I Like To Be Remembered And I Answer That I Would Simply Like To Be Remembered.

Without The Word Dream, Or The Concept Dream, And Without The Word Blue And The Emotions, I Would Have Been Really Limited In The Things I've Written And Performed.

As You Stopped To Say Hello, Oh, You Wished Me Well, You Couldn't Tell That I'd Been Crying Over You.

A Candy Coloured Clown They Call The Sandman Tiptoes Into My Room Every Night Just To Sprinkle Stardust And Whisper; "go To Sleep, Everything Is Alright"