Let me be weak let me sleep And Dream Of Sheep
Oh I'll wake up to any sound of engines
Ev'ry gull a seeking craft
I can't keep my eyes open -
Wish I had my radio
I tune into some friendly voices
Talking 'bout stupid things
I can't be left to my imagination
Let me be weak let me sleep And Dream Of Sheep -
Ooh their breath is warm
And they smell like sleep
And they say they take me home -
Like poppies heavy with seed -
They take me deeper and deeper
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