Chapter Four. The Deepest Part Of Sleep.

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There's a voice just outside the barrier my eyelids have built around my eyes. It's deep and rough and husky. Attractive

"My eyes are no good, blind without her

The way she moves, I never doubt her

When she talks she somehow creeps into my dreams

She's a dollar, catch, a winner

I'm in love and no beginner

Could ever grasp or understand just what she means

Baby, baby blue eyes, stay with me by my side

'Til the morning through the night

Well baby, stand here holding my sides

Close your baby blue eyes, every moment feels right

And I may feel like a fool

But I'm the only one dancing with you

I drive her home when she can't stand

I like to think I'm a better man

For not letting her do what she's been known to do

She wears heels and she always falls

I let her think she's a know it allBut whatever she does wrong, it seems so right

My eyes don't believe her but my heart swears by her

Baby, baby blue eyes, stay with me by my side

'Til the morning through the night

Well baby, stand here holding my sides

Close your baby blue eyes, every moment feels right

And I may feel like a fool

But I'm the only one dancing with you

Can't get you out of my mind

I swear I've been thereI swear I've done that

I'll do whatever it takes just to see those

Baby, baby blue eyes, stay with me by my side

'Til the morning through the night

Well baby, stand here holding my sides

Close your baby blue eyes, ever moment feels right

And I may feel like a fool

But I'm the only one dancing with those

Baby, baby blue eyes, stay with me by my side'

Til the morning through the night

Well baby, stand here holding my sides

While closing your eyes, ever moment feels right

My eyes are no good, blind without her

The way she moves, I never doubt her

When she talks she somehow creeps into my dreams"

The voice holds the last note out..and I feel myself dropping back into the deepest part of sleep.

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