Let me tell you my story
It is quite simple
You'll think it's funny
And maybe you'll cry
It's a story about a man
It's a story about his life
It tells you how he feels
And it tells you how he dies
He has many friends
Who are no more
They remain in his mind
And will never be gone
Some had to die
Some had to leave
Some had to forget
Some were thrown back in time
He always knows who
But never quite why
They are called companions
And he treasures them more than life
All are different
All are the same
All saved worlds
And the people within
The man has a blue box
It helps him to travel
From here to there
And a universe through
If you meet him first
He'll say 'I'm the doctor'
And you may ask
'Doctor who?'
An adventure awaits
When he travels through time
And travels through space
With you at his side
And when the time comes
For you to leave
Don't shed a tear
Give him a smile
The doctor has it worse
He knows many more
And everyone that left
Cried for him
The doctor and the tardis
Are often with friends
But when they part ways
He remains left
He knows so much
And so many
That it would kill someone
To know as much as he does
The madman in the blue box
Knows everything
That has ever been
And ever will be
