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The evening hangs beneath the moon
A silver thread on darkened dune
With closing eyes and resting head
I know that sleep is coming soon

Upon my pillow, safe in bed
A thousand pictures fill my head
I cannot sleep my mind's aflight
And yet my limbs seem made of lead

If there are noises in the night
A frightening shadow, flickering light
Then I surrender unto sleep
Where clouds of dream give second sight

What dreams may come, both dark and deep
(What dreams may come)
Of flying wings and soaring leap
(dark and deep)
As I surrender unto sleep
(dark and deep, dark)
As I surrender unto sleep
(and deep, dark)
As I surrender unto sleep

Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep
Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep
Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep

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