June
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I'm counting my sheep and each one
that passes is another dream to ashes
and they all fall down.
And as I lay me down tonight,
I close my eyes, what a beautiful sight
Sleeping to dream about you
And I'm so tired of having to live without you
But I don't mind.
Sleeping to dream about you and I'm so tired
I found myself in the riches Your eyes, your lips, your hair
And you were everywhere
I woke up in the ditches.
I hit the light and I thought you might be here
but you were nowhere.
Sleeping to dream about you and I'm so tired
Just a little a lullaby to keep
myself from crying myself to sleep at night
that passes is another dream to ashes
and they all fall down.
And as I lay me down tonight,
I close my eyes, what a beautiful sight
Sleeping to dream about you
And I'm so tired of having to live without you
But I don't mind.
Sleeping to dream about you and I'm so tired
I found myself in the riches Your eyes, your lips, your hair
And you were everywhere
I woke up in the ditches.
I hit the light and I thought you might be here
but you were nowhere.
Sleeping to dream about you and I'm so tired
Just a little a lullaby to keep
myself from crying myself to sleep at night
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