At the corner of your vision you see
Something amiss, so you turn to see
But there's nothing, actually
It must be your brain
Playing tricks on you,
You've worried in vainContinue with your tasks, do what needs done
You've no fear of shadows, you've no need to runYes, drone on cleaning with those rags,
Ignore the warning signals, ignore the red flagsYou turn once more, just to make sure
And yes, you were right
No need to fear a frightEverything is well, everything is calm
You've no need of quarrel and qualmNow go, and take your rest, for you've no need to fear
Until you feel my breath at your ear