The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
The Ditty Bops
Breeze of the black night blows
Orange light on the white porch glows
Dried up mucus in my nose
That's how come I know
Falling leaves hit the ground
Silent, still without much sound
Rustle, rustle, crackle, pound
Pound, pound, pounding
Distant TV noise, it's drowning
It's drowning
Heart beats softly in my head
Persistent thoughts make my cool cheeks red
Sleepy eyes, half awake
In the morning, shovel rake
In the evening hearts will ache
Still I'm sleepy
Heart, it aches
Still I'm sleepy
Heart, it aches