Waiting on Mr Sandman
Laying here late at night, thoughts of you running wildly in my brain, impatiently waiting for the sandman, so I can see you once again
Waiting for him to send me off, to my favourite nighttime land, where I get to be with you, where I get to hold your hand
Staring at my ceiling, I close my eyes shut so really tight, come on Mr Sandman, you are wasting my precious night
In the land of loves sweet dream, my love's calling out my name, please come take me there, please take me to that plain
Let me have her lying next to me, feel her sweet embrace, let me smile down on her, I miss her pretty face
I need to wrap her in my arms, to share a dream state kiss, to make love with her until the dawn, is my nighttime wish
Please, please Mr Sandman I beg you send me on my way, give me what I wish for, until daylight brings a brand new day
I'm trying to stay relaxed and calm, my breathing's slow and deep, the perfect restful conditions, to send me off to sleep
That's it Mr Sandman, my eyes feel heavy, sleep is nearly here, take to me too my dream girl, the one I love so dear
Drifting across the ethereal plain, across the void to you I ran, I sweep you up into my arms, I'm the Sandmans biggest fan
THE KINKY POET