Sweep yourself off your feet,

like you only know you can,

in the world of fantasy dreams and slumber,

where your mind lay in demand,

and there you may see me if you wish,

wish real hard to make things ticks,

and for but hours perhaps I’ll be yours,

To do with me as you wish,

But rather than be unclean,

if dreams so hard,

you dream for me,

Make it worth the moment it be,

even if you never see ,

and for now,

just for now,

I am still all yours

till morning sun clears the fogs,

And wake the eyes to be no more.