Sleep Like A Baby Tonight

Morning, your toast, your tea and Sugar, Read about the politician’s Lover, Go through the day like knife through Butter, Why don’t you. You dress in the colours of Forgiveness, Your eyes as red as. Christmas, Purple robes are folder. On the kitchen chair. You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight. In your dreams, everything is alright. Tomorrow dawns like someone else’s suicide. You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight. Dreams It’s a dirty business, Dreaming, Where there is silence and not Screaming, Where there’s no daylight, there’s no Healing, no, no You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight. In your dreams, everything is alright. Tomorrow dawns like someone else’s suicide. You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight. Hope, hope is where the Door is, When the church is where the War is, Where no one can Feel no one else’s pain. You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight. In your dreams, everything is alright. Tomorrow dawns like someone else’s suicide. You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight. Sleep like a baby tonight. Like a bird, your dreams take a flight. Like St. Francis covered in light. You’re gonna sleep like a baby tonight.