A Song for Europe 1968:
Cliff Richard - "The Sound of the Candyman's Trumpet"

The Sound of the Candyman's Trumpet

'Come away' he calls, listen how the night is falling
Palaces and halls, he can take you there
Don't be scared, he'll be here to say only then you know
Just what it's like to hear the sound of the Candyman's trumpet

Of the Candyman painting in the sky, colours fly and pain's forgotten
Never wondering why, accepting all he sees
Sees the jazz and let the dance begin, only then you know
Just what it's like to hear the sound of the Candyman's trumpet

Of the Candyman singing loud and clear (Singing loud and clear)
That love is hear to stay
Nothing else is true (Nothing else is true)
It's up to you each day you hear him calling, calling, calling, calling

Come away and find peace of mind for ever after
Eyesight for the blind so everyone may see
Time will stand still, Candyman will play only then you know
(Just) what it's like to hear the sound of the Candyman's trumpet

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