Time For Sleep, Mr. Brown

I Wrote This Just After My Grandpa Died In 2008





Its time for sleep, Mr. Brown,

Time for darkness to come around.

Rest your head, and close your eyes,

And soon the sleep will stop your cries.

Soon you will awake, a young man once again,

Soon you'll be forever free, among your long-lost friends.

Its time for sleep, Mr. Brown,

Time for The Dream to come around.

Close your eyes and away you'll fly,

To that special place inside your mind.

Let go of this day, oh weary man,

Float away to that far off land.

Enjoy Your sleep, Mr. Brown,

Finaly, your worries have all been drowned.

You now have forever, to dream of everything,

Every star that you can stare at, every song that you could sing.

Awaken in a land of everything you love,

wake up in a land far beyond the stars above.

Its time for sleep, Mr. Brown,

I'll see you in my dreams, and the time we lost will be found.