Oh, My Sweet Bed
Oh, my sweet bed.
With your blankets so warm that protect me from freezing in the coldest of nights.
With your pillows so soft that I can only dream that I am on a cloud.
With your mattress so firm that I can doze off and feel protected.
How I love you.
Oh, my sweet bed.
You are the thing I have to leave in the morning.
You are the thing I wish for during the day.
You are the thing I cherish during the night.
How I love you.
Oh, my sweet bed.
I need you when I want to rest.
I need you when I want to sleep.
I need you always.
How I love you.
Oh, my sweet bed.
I want you when I’m at home.
I want you when I’m in the ocean.
I want you when I’m on a deserted island.
How I love you.
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