I’m waiting here silently
For your eyes to be sleepy
I want to creep all secretly
Into your eyes dreamily
I want to see your soft smile
And your dream worthwhile
I want to see your lips turn red
When they are with my love fed
I want to see your silky locks
Spreading over the love cloaks
Made up of my lullaby sweet
And the music of my heart beat
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