The dream
The dream
Little brown stream
The beans
The beans
Oh that caffeine
Does wonders for me
Does wonders for me
Pull on my sleeves
Look at me
Dance a dance
Beaming glee
A thousand hours
Sweet taste of sours
Of life and limb
Tune up
Tune in
Make your face
All bright and red
And place the flowers
Upon your head
Spin and spin
And circle round
Flip the smile
Then flip the frown
Feed me favors
By the score
Pile the wheat
And gather more
A thousand lines
My list today
Of straining work
And frantic play
Of buildings built
Both straight and tall
Of baskets filled
With fruit for all
Pointless words
Endless motion
Rise and fall
Like tides of ocean
Settle now
And breath a sigh
For dreams are near
Behind closed eyes