Soiré soliloquy in S
Singing self seranadings satisfies my settings for slumber;
Slipping softly, slowly, my subconscious I'm under;
Nightly numerous sheep I number;
So that I may sleep soundly,
Effectively forgetting the Thunder.
Slipping softly, slowly, my subconscious I'm under;
Nightly numerous sheep I number;
So that I may sleep soundly,
Effectively forgetting the Thunder.