There's nothing in the stars above
A sandman told me so
But if there's anything my friend
I'd really like to know
Some of the people
They grin and bare at you
Ring, out the changes
Why must you make us blue
Dear John you got my number
Dear John you got my name
Dear John your loving children
All the world is in a name?
Never ending battles roar
People die of strife
I'd like to be of help to them
And weep the joys of life
Some of the people
They grin and bare at you
Ring, out the changes
Why must you make us blue
Dear John you got my number
Dear John you got my name
Dear John your loving children
All the world is in a name?
