Drowsy
My weary eyes are gonna fade out anytime soon
But meanwhile my drowsy gaze is fastened to the moon
My mind is drifting and dreaming of a world where I am free
From earth's gravitation that forces me to be me
Where I can say with boldness that; "I really like your eyes",
Walk hand in hand through soft, warm sand, and fly 'cross purple skies
Soon I'll fall asleep and the moon's getting blurred and fading away
Countless passing sheep are stroking my eyes and gives them a gentle sweep.
My sleepy ears are gonna fade out anytime soon
But meanwhile the whispering wind is singing me a tune
About a slumbering castle with a girl at the top of all the stairs
And a boy with a brave chest that's free from any fears
Cause he can say with boldness that; "I really like your hair"
And stroke her locks with gentle paws and a touch as light as air
Soon I'll fall asleep and the moon's getting blurred and fading away
Countless passing sheep are stroking my eyes and gives them a gentle sweep.
Oh, soon I'll just wake up and be
The same old stumbling, stuttering me
But only in dreams can I be
Freed from gravity
Soon I'll fall asleep and the moon's getting blurred and fading away
Countless passing sheep are stroking my eyes and gives them a gentle sweep.
But meanwhile my drowsy gaze is fastened to the moon
My mind is drifting and dreaming of a world where I am free
From earth's gravitation that forces me to be me
Where I can say with boldness that; "I really like your eyes",
Walk hand in hand through soft, warm sand, and fly 'cross purple skies
Soon I'll fall asleep and the moon's getting blurred and fading away
Countless passing sheep are stroking my eyes and gives them a gentle sweep.
My sleepy ears are gonna fade out anytime soon
But meanwhile the whispering wind is singing me a tune
About a slumbering castle with a girl at the top of all the stairs
And a boy with a brave chest that's free from any fears
Cause he can say with boldness that; "I really like your hair"
And stroke her locks with gentle paws and a touch as light as air
Soon I'll fall asleep and the moon's getting blurred and fading away
Countless passing sheep are stroking my eyes and gives them a gentle sweep.
Oh, soon I'll just wake up and be
The same old stumbling, stuttering me
But only in dreams can I be
Freed from gravity
Soon I'll fall asleep and the moon's getting blurred and fading away
Countless passing sheep are stroking my eyes and gives them a gentle sweep.
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Writer(s): Simon Svalheim, Kristian Tjomlid
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