Tonight when told “Good night,”
And “Get yourself to bed,”
Agree the night is good,
Then come out with me instead.

Dreams are better lived
Than watched as they dance by.
Grab hold with both hands
Rather than your idle eye.

Once you’ve got a handful
You’re in for quite a ride.
But worrying is foolish
And I’ll be by your side.

Nightmares will seek you out,
Trust in dreams to get you through,
And you’ll rise to the surface
As black gives way to blue.