Swallows and swifts overhead wheel and swoop
Follow the drift of the clouds and be still
Your eyelids will droop
And close

Thoughts melt away as the night starts to glow
Scraps of the day folded into your brow
Let them all go
And dream

Over the rolling ocean
Morning is just beginning
I will be waiting there for you

Float on the currents of colour and sound
Under the covers and into the deep
Beckoning blue
Of sleep

Over the rolling ocean
Morning is just beginning
I will be waiting there for you

Float on the currents of colour and sound
Under the covers and into the deep
Beckoning blue
Of sleep
Of sleep
Of sleep