IN MY HUMBLE ARMS

sleep tight my queen
in ma humble arms
for i lull u through ma tune
till you be warmed

Shut your wild wild eye
first there is dark then light
light of dream to fly high
like a kite on his flight

u once question me
"did i snore in ma sleep?"
i knew not, maybe
in your sleep deep

and i once question you
"do u feel my goodnight kiss?"
u answered me" yes i do"
and i felt sorrow bliss

with abrupt woe when u wake up
from your cream dream
in this truth in coffee cup
bypass reality in my humble arms