Drifting Off To Dreamland
Drifting off to Dreamland, what a wonderful thing
I relax my muscles, my fingers start to zing
I lie there, thinking about what my night will bring
Drifting off to Dreamland, the best feeling
Drifting off to Dreamland, the crickets buzzing away
I listen as I fall asleep, leaves in the trees, how they sway
My dreams take me to places, I move along my merry way
Drifting off to Dreamland, staying there ‘till break of day
Drifting off the Dreamland, my bed a fluffy cloud
The sky outside is darkness, the Sun hidden ‘neath a shroud
My brain is shutting down, no more noises to be found
Drifting off to Dreamland, my imagination’s crowd
Drifting off to Dreamland, breathing deep to relax
Nothing is tense, every part of me left slack
I think about things, as I lie there, waiting to hit the sack
Drifting off to Dreamland, never to come back
Drifting off to Dreamland, I wander wild and free
I feel nothing, I am thoroughly sleepy
I return to my mind’s eye, my thoughts all muddy
Drifting off to Dreamland, what will I see?