I Always Wanted To Try To Be

Let Me Go On Sleeping And I Will Lose Myself In Palaces Of Sand, And All The Fantasies That I've Been Keeping Will Make The Empty Hours Easier To Stand.

Sing Us A Song You're The Piano Man. Sing Us A Song Tonight. Cause We're All In The Mood For A Melody, And You've Got Us Feeling All Right.

I Did Write A Letter To The Archdiocese Who'd Banned The Song, Only The Good Die Young, Asking Them To Ban My Next Record.

Someday We'll All Be Gone, But Lullabies Go On And On / They Never Die, That's How You And I Will Be

Ain't No Rainbows Shining On Me, Shades Of Gray Are The Colors I See.