In Dreams:Roy Orbison.
Top of the charts in 1963.
A candy colored clown they call the sandman,
tiptoes to my room every night.
Just to sprinkle stardust and to whisper,
Go to sleep...everything, is all right.
I close my eyes, then I drift away.
Into the magic night....I softly say..
a silent prayer, like dreamers do.
Then I fall asleep to dream....my dreams of you.
In dreams, I walk with you....in dreams, I talk, to you.
In dreams you're mine....all of the time, we're to..get..her,
in dreams, in dreams.
But, just before the dawn...I awake, and find you gone.
I can't help it, I can't help it, if I cry.
I remember, that you said, goodbye.
It's too bad that all these things, can only
happen in my dreams.
Only in dreams, in beau..tiful dreams.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.