Close they eyes
Dream of everlasting gobstoppers
And starry blue skies
What once was lost
Now is found
And we don't care about the cost.
Toss the head
Fluff the pillow
Now you're off to bed
Go under the covers
Get all toasty and warm
Blanket and bed are lovers
The moon climbs
Ever higher, ever higher
As on voluptous grape vines
The moon goes down
The sun peeks over
The frosted dewy ground
Time to wake up already?
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