Bed is the
Place
Where I
Shed
My cares
My
Aches and
Pains
Of the
Day
Bed is the
Place
Where I
Close
My eyes
And
Everything drifts
Away
Bed is the
Place
Where I
Dream
My dreams
In
A world
That's
Familiar yet
Strange
And the places
I
Go I
Find
Sometimes
I know
But
Somehow it's
All
Slightly changed
And sometimes
I
Wake thinking
It
Must be
Late
But it
Isn't -
It's early
And so
I go back
To
Sleep and
Back
My dreams
Creep
But a
New
One will
Then
Start to grow
But morning
Comes
Fast and
The
Dreams cannot
Last
After conciousness
Rouses
My brain
And I've got
To
Get dressed
And
The day
Must
Be faced
And
My old
Bits
Are aching
Again...
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