Woorden: Pink Floyd. Meddle. A Pillow Of Winds.

A cloud of eiderdown
Draws around me
Softening the sound
Sleepy time
When I lie
With my love by my side
And she's breathing low
And the candle dies

When night comes down
You lock the door
The book falls to the floor
The darkness falls
The waves roll by
The seasons change
The wind is blow

Now wakes the owl
Now sleeps the swan

Behold a dream
The dream is gone
Green fields of cold rain
Is falling in a golden dawn

And deep beneath the ground
The early morning sounds
And I go down
Sleepy time when I lie
With my love by my side
And she's breathing low

And I rise, like a bird
In the haze
When the first rays touch the sky
And the night wings die