Shake the sweet subconscious
Covers let me be
Pillows plumped and pretty
Please hold my dreams for me
I'll leave them where I left them
Scattered on fields of white
Please do not disturb
I shall need them back tonight
For now the daytimes road
Stretches out in black and grey
And I shall try to fill it
Just like any other day
And as I peer into the gloom
I see the dreams around my head
I gather them all up
Just five minutes more in bed...
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