Sometimes, my love, she sleeps in the daytime too
All she ever knew was noon
And on a good day, she could sleep forever
And when November comes, save the day for Farmer John
Sun shines in at 6:15, you know she could sleep forever
Too much sleep, not enough enough dreams, tell me how does it look behind those eyes?
Sometimes, my love, she stays up all night
Standing in the light of the moon
And for awhile, we can be together
And there we'll be in the sitting room
In the light of the afternoon
Spinning' yarns of how our dreams
Go on and on forever
Too much sleep, not enough enough dreams, tell me how does it look behind those eyes?