Shhhh, little heart
quiet down now and let it steep
let the dream enliven you
while your head so sweetly sleeps
Stick that thumping tail
under sleep's dreamy bed
maybe all that wine's gone
to your silly, twisted head
Say whatever you think you can
in this night that seems so long
for if the touch was really there
sun will wake it with the dawn
hush, little puppy,
don't say another word
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