The first thing I want in the morning is sleep,
No shine of the sun,
Not a single peep.
To continue to sleep is a wondrous thing,
Until I wish to wake up,
The birds, they may sing.
So until, that is, that I decree,
"I wish to be awake",
Just leaveth me be.
For sleep is essential to a healthy being,
And in order to be healthy,
I needeth my sleep.
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