You're the last thing I see
Before I close my eyes
At night when I go to bed
You're the first thing I see
When I open my eyes
When I wake up with a sleepy head
You comfort me as I hold you tight
Your tender touch is feather light
You soften the blow if I fall down
When I come home from a drunken night in town
Yes the duvet keeps me cosy and warm
When I come home tired and I yawn
But your there when I'm fighting a friendly foe
That's right, I love you pillow!
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