Up the Stairs You Go

Climb the stairs it's time to sleep, you're eyes almost closed, Sandman say's he's coming, cause when your tired he always knows, It's time to get you're pjyamas on, you're winter bed time clothes, Up the wooden hills you climb, to bedtime land, off you go. To sleep and dream of candy floss, with elephants and King's, Of sugar plums and fairie's, and pink girly flowery thing's, so off to bed it's time to sleep, dreamland now awaits, Hiding secret wonders, behind it's goodnight gates.