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My bedding is warm, I cannot get out
And neither have I strength to rise.
Give me an alarm that will waken me
And I shall go, shall go to class.
There is a ship and she sails the sea
She's laden deep as deep can be
But not as deep as the nap I'm in
I know not if I wake or sleep.
And neither have I strength to rise.
Give me an alarm that will waken me
And I shall go, shall go to class.
There is a ship and she sails the sea
She's laden deep as deep can be
But not as deep as the nap I'm in
I know not if I wake or sleep.