Written way back in the ’80s.
She lays there sleeping under a pink blanket
She wanted to get up earlier and clean the house
But we stayed up late last night together
So while she sleeps, I’ve been picking up some in the house
Tuxedo sleeps beside her in peaceful bliss
He looks like he’s dressed to go out to a grand party
Their sleeping together looks so peaceful
I wonder what dreams are flowing through their head so free
I love her deep into the depth of my soul
We are not absolutely perfect for each other
But that’s part of the challenge in our lives
And even with the struggles it all gets much cozier
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