I'm just a passerby in this strange dreaming world
A passerby with glassy eyes
I walk like ghost through ranks of people with no word
My dreams are now just my prize
You're sleeping, sleeping soundly, again
And nothing will disturb prophetic sleep –
A thought, a verse, and even a new dream
Will not touch you, cause sleep is deep
But dawn will come and you’ll wake up at last
To stay awake for long, not now and then
Then you will see that end has passed
And you will say good night again!
Lullaby
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