time is slipping away from me everything seems so unimportant so pale I have to force myself to care about stupid things can't sleep can't 'find the right words they say its darkest before dawn i hope so
Sleep now, sweet sir with eyes of night and let rest knit up the raveled sleeve of your cares Put away the troubles and the uncertainty lay aside the unknown embrace only the love close your eyes and let your lashes become ebony fans against your cheeks you look beautiful when you sleep