Care-Charmer Sleep
Lyric by Clive James, music by Pete Atkin
I've come to think
Of what you are and everything you seem
As mine to keep
I am the sleep of which you are the dream
A state of mind
Where seeing you and thinking are the same
But there's a catch
I strike a match to set the glass aflame
And pale purple on a clear liqueur
That ring of light is all we ever were
So slight a thing
In no one's mind should ever reign supreme
I'm in deep
I am the sleep of which you are the dream
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