The day comes on creeping,
I really like sleeping in late, yes I do
For people like me and you
as your dreams live in you
Your love will come laughing,
and shining right through
there's nothing much better to do
The day keeps on calling,
can't keep on stalling all day,
chapel bells ringing in the distance,
don't drop yourself in it,
sleep and we'll get to you.
You've got a way of making the
day drift on endlessly by
and letting the well drift
and I hope you don't blow it
we all like sleeping, so do you
Why does that have to be,
Ah, you got a way of making the
letting the well drift on through the sky
and I hope you don't blow it
we all love sleeping, so do you