A

can-

dy-

co-

lored

clown

they

call

the

sand-

man

Tip-

toes

to

my

room

e-

very

night

Just

to

sprin-

kle

star-

dust

and

to

whis-

per

"Go

to

sleep.

Eve-

ry-

thing

is

all

right."

I

close

my

eyes,

then

I

drift

a-

way

In-

to

the

ma-

gic

night,

I

soft-

ly

say

A

si-

lent

pray-

er

like

drea-

mers

do

Then

I

fall

as-

leep

to

dreams,

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-

ge-

ther

in

dreams,

in

dreams

But

just

be-

fore

the

dawn,

I

a-

wake

and

find

you

gone

I

can't

help

it,

I

can't

help

it,

if

I

cry

I

re-

mem-

ber

that

you

said

good-

bye

It's

too

bad

that

all

these

things

Can

on-

ly

hap-

pen

in

my

dreams

On-

ly

in

dreams,

in

beau-

ti-

ful

dreams