from The Cilla Black Show 5 March 1968<br /><br />LYRICS<br /><br />Come away, he calls<br />Listen how the night is falling<br />Palaces and halls<br />He can take you there<br /><br />Don't be scared<br />He'll be heard to say<br />Only then you'll know<br />Just what it's like<br />To hear the sound of the candyman's trumpet<br /><br />Of the candyman painting in the sky<br />Colors fly and pain's forgotten<br />Never wondering why<br />Accepting all you see<br />Seize the chance and let the dance begin<br />Only then you'll know what it's like<br />To hear the sound of the candyman's trumpet<br /><br />Of the candyman singing loud and clear<br />That love is here to stay<br />Nothing else is true<br />It's up to you each day<br />You'll hear him calling, calling, calling, calling<br /><br />Come away and find<br />Peace of mind foreverafter<br />Eyesight for the blind<br />So everyone may see<br /><br />Time will stand still<br />Candyman will play<br />Only then you'll know what it's like<br />To hear the sound of the candyman's trumpet<br />Of the candyman's trumpet<br />Of the candyman's trumpet<br /><br />Written By: Tony Hazzard