Morpheus - Patricia Barber

Paroles de la chanson Morpheus:

Downright tired in this winter white

Though my best sleep is dressed in black

Ample hours to dream, still I lack

Repose, and wander through the night

A drink or two, blackjack straight through

Till dawn, ever unrequited love

Nothing brings peace, Heaven above

Send Morpheus to me, for I am due

Will you sing softly?

Will you keep

Watch as the light begins to wane?

Steadfast and sweet, will you remain

God of my dreams, and let me sleep?