Now you say you're lonely. You cried the long night through. Well, you can cry me a river. Cry me a river. I cried a river over you. . Now you say you're sorry.
One night when the moon was bright on the moonlit bay. That is where I found my little Cherokee maid. The memory of the that night of love, is lingering yet.
Candy man been here and gone. Candy man been here and gone. Candy man, salty dog. If you can't be my Candy man you can't be my salty dog. . Candy man, candy man.
A memory falls down from where it was. With this confession I beg for more. I never mean to, and it's been awhile. Since I found meaning in these desires.
I put away the groceries. And I take my daily bread. I dream of your arms around me. As I tuck the kids in bed. . I don't know what you're doin'. And I don't know where you are.
There's a church in the valley by the Wildwood. No lovelier place in the dale. No spot is so dear to my childhood. As the little brown church in the vale.
Checkin Out (Trevor Rogers). . It's much too early in the morning. Don't want to have to face the day. Light is streaming in forming shadows on the wall.