Sleepy heads, pillow bound br dreamers in time br life in a fantasy world br without reason or rhyme. br People hustle by you br along life’s winding road br until you catch tomorrow br and again your stories told. br br Dragons of many heads br white knight in shining armour br fair maiden of the picture show br on a cloud with silver lining. br Who’s to mark of days gone by br of young lives running freely? br Who’s to mark of days to come br and times that pass sadly? br br The sandman of a million nights br of a million dreams br calls and calls again br for with eyes closing fast br we enter sleeping castles br as dreamers in time.