The Punch & Judy Man

Down the lanes of foggy chimneys

Through the little seaside town

Strides the east wind like a dragon

Strewing leaves of ragged brown

Winter planting icicles 

A long the barren shore

But the Punch and Judy Man is gone forever

Mr.Punch and Judy Man

Please bring back my childhood land of summer

In the meadow by the river

Where the oak and willow stand

Silver mists comes creeping down

To lullaby our sleeping land

Through the bare and blackened branches

Swallows fly all more

But the Punch and Judy man is gone forever

Mr.Punch and Judy Man

Please bring back my childhood land of summer

Slot machines and penny arcades 

Jingle jangle on the pier

Gone the sound of children laughing

Fading with the dying year

Through the little town he wanders 

In the misty autumn haze 

But the Punch and Judy man is gone forever

Mr.Punch and Judy Man

Please bring back my childhood land of summer

Punchinello, Punchinello 

Where have you and Judy gone

Gone to join the swelling ranks 

Of things that they look back upon

Memories can conjure up 

Those dreams of yesterdays

But the Punch and Judy man is gone forever

Mr.Punch and Judy Man

Please bring back my childhood land of summer

Mr.Punch and Judy Man

Please bring back my childhood land of summer