Nightmare Strums the Loom

Nightmare strums the Loom A dream I guess perhaps it was I seemed a child at play An angry father did appear His temper foul that day You let the dog kill the cat He loudly said to me Grabbing the dog And it went splat Little dog he died you see I was shocked awake By the violent scene And looked across the room Grey ghostly cat went zip and back Grey doggie was there soon Do we travel in our sleep Old adventures other tunes Another place and time we creep When Nightmare strums the loom Don Johnson 15-4-11