The night is over
You must say, "Goodnight",
You've danced, and played,
And eaten a chocolate bite.
So, at the front gate
You exchange that special
kiss
And go into your home
In a state of bliss.
You enter your home
To prepare for your nap
And to your dreams
You need no map.
You sleep like a baby
Your mind full of love,
"Dream a Little Dream of
Me",
Fits like a glove. |
