Soft, pillowy sheep
Please help me to sleep
As you drift by
In my weary mind
I am counting to ten
Oh, please tell me when
The curtains will close
And I can finally doze
Oh my poor little sheep
I can hear you bleat
Are you alright?
I hear the monster nearby
I can hear him roar
Please run to the shore
Of the river in my
Sad dreary mind
The monster can’t swim
The river will drown him
It flows too fast
Recurring thoughts of the past
I have a canoe
I’ve moored it for you
Please run from his trap
Come sit in my lap
I have you now
I am holding you close
We are drifting so fast
Through this river of Past
The sirens they call
Close now, don’t fall
We will both be at rest
Once we’ve finished this test
Oh, my poor little sheep
I want us to sleep
We’ve come to a stop
The thoughts are all gone
We’ve entered the pool
The water seems clear and cool
Don’t touch it just yet
Don’t let your wool get wet
This pool is still
The pool will kill
It feeds the river
It hold the darkest water
We are floating closer
And closer to shore
We will find a place where
The weather is fair
My sweet little sheep
We’ve been saved from the deep
We’ve made it to land
I can feel the warm sand
There’s a forest beyond here
Let’s go little dear
We’ll find a small house
In a tree off the ground
There’s a bed and warm milk
And sheets make of silk
My sweet little sheep
Safely now we will sleep
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