Mister Sandman

I try to fall asleep and I listen to my breathe.

My breathe.

My breathe.

My breathebra -

My breathebra -

To the thump thump.

Of my heartbeat.

Heart beat.

Of my heart beat.

And the breathebra -

Of the thump thump.

As my eyes tweak.

Prepare for deep sleep.

Counting endless she-eep!

Off to dream land,

With the crickets,

And their cheep chirp.

Then your thumper begins to slumber as you ease off into dreamland.

Mr. Sandman brought me his sand.