miercuri, 10 august 2011


The night is different from the day
It's darker in the night;
How can you ever hope to play
When it's no longer light?

When bed-time comes, it's time for you
To stop, for when you're yawning,
You should be dreaming what you'll do
When it's tomorrow morning.

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