Beloved Bedtime Story
Rock-a-bye my lovely lullabyes/Visons painted by my own lying eyes
The words swim silently into my ear/Singing softly of the songs that only I can hear/From time to time they'll subtly remind me of you/And all of the things in my mind I thought I'd say and do
Do you wake up the night? Do you wake up in sheer fright? Waking up is not a problem if you don't bother to go to bed. And in the eternal darkness, I swear I'll sleep when I'm dead. I wake up in delight, When the ropes are good and tight. Getting up won't be a problem if you never went to bed. Once in eternal boredom, I swear you'll sleep tight when I'm dead.
scremobaby · Sat May 12, 2007 @ 05:51am · 0 Comments |