Goodnight monsters Goodnight monsters in my roomGoodnight gargoyle in my windowWinking at me through the glassGoodnight creepy crawly under my bedWith your stinky gruesome cotton faceGoodnight humped old ugly hagThe one that scratches at my doorGoodnight lime green fungus head I feel you tugging at my sheetsGoodnight pink scaly crabI hear your claws clicking on my floorGoodnight Cyclops behind my chair Be careful with my brand new clothesGoodnight boogie in my closet Please be quiet, you make quite a racketGoodnight monsters in my room
As I watch her sleep As I watch her sleepI can tell how exhausted she isFrom all those nights kept awake By her worry and her hopesBy her 'what ifs'and By her 'could bes'As I watch her sleepI can imagine her thoughtsSpinnning around and aroundinside her headAbout the possiblitiesher hopes for her and himAbout her not so secret loveAs I watch her sleep I hope she knowsJust how special she isHow many people care about herAnd that she'll survive if she gets hurtAs I watch her sleepI hope she knows how lucky he isTo have stolen the heartOf my dearest friend
dancing scarves Dancing in the market squareTo the fiddle's jigAnd the minstrel's fine, fair voiceAround and around she goesLong, flowing golden hairFollows scarves and beadsBlazing under the light of the fireCreating unearthy shadows on the groundThe bells on her feet and wrists chimeCaptivating her audience For only a few gold piecesShe's let the villagerslook into the heart of a Gypsy
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