Because I
can’t sleep
I make
music at night
I keep
making you
Make your
face
Make your
hands
Make your
heart
Make your
soul
I keep
making you
At times I
get troubled
By your sad
look
I change
your hair do
Give new
clothing
Try new
colors, oh yes !
Brown looks good
Green suits
you
Now you
look much happy
Now I play
my flute
Because I
can‘t sleep
I make
music at night
I keep
making you
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