Sleepyhead

There is nothing like waking from a sleep Slowly remembering parts of a dream They are all yours and yours to keep Woken up by a morning sunbeam If your lucky a sleep will befall you Dreaming that dream into oblivion Walk on the wild side, stay cool Why not make love on that bearskin Continuation dreams are the best You can to kill the beast and get the girl There's really nothing to confess You know it's all a different world Wake to remember her subtle scent Recollecting a fading interlude Wondering where the morning went Then realizing you slept till noon