Simone
there's a very old man with wings so grandhe'e only 5 inches highand he carries a sack on his old bent backthis amazing old man can flyin his sack on his back is golden sandyou can see him digging deepas he sprinkles the sand from his little fat handto help boys and girls to sleepso don't keep the sandman waitinghe's really in such a statethere's a boy in Fance putting on his pantsbecause he thinks the sandman is latenow don't keep the sandman waitingdid i hear his wings just buzz?or was someone snoring,the sand is pouringhe's very good at what he doesthere's many boys and girls it's a great big worldand the sandman he's just oneand we've all got to sleep,so we mustn't keephis work from being donehe'd never say it to you,but its very trueyou'll be sleeping sooner or laterhe should leave very soonhe's gotta catch the moonbefore it crosses the equatorso don't keep the sandman waitinghe's got promises to keepthere's a girl in Russiajust finished her supperand she really should get to sleepnow don't keep the sandman waitingit's more than just becausewe should all be snoringlet the sand start pouringand we'll all dream of white winged dovesin his sack on his back is golden sandyou can see hin digging deepas he sprinkles the sand from his little fat handto help boys and girls to sleepso don't keep the sandman waitinghe's really in such a statethere's a boy in Fance putting on his pantsbecause he thinks the sandman waitingdid i hear his wings just buzz?or was someone snoring,the sand is pouringhe'e very good at what he doesdon't keep the sandman waitingdon't keep the sandman waitingdon't keep the sandman waiting
