When I lie awake, awake at night
trying hard to sleep, that simple delight
what did I see, but your sweet sweet sight.
When I finally drift away, away to space
into sweet sleep's, gentle embrace
what did I find, but your beautiful beautiful face.
When I wake up, wake up each day
what did I think, would I thought of today
nothing but you, your lovely lovely sway.
This is what you do, you do to me
all that I am, all I will ever be
I lay to you, my angel angel thee.
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