my pajamas I slip on
my covers I slip under
myself I fool and con
will I sleep tonight I wonder
A creature of the night am I
but enjoy it I do not
indeed sometimes I cry
for sleep I cannot
I wonder all night long
turning my troubles over
singing the same song
I sing it over and over
Why can't it go away
why won't it leave me alone
in my bed still I lay
I won't tell...my troubles are my own.
