Sunlight bright upon my pillow Lighter than an eilderdown Wishing that the weeping-willow Winds its branches round Julia dream Dream that queen Queen of all my dreams Every night I turn the light out Waiting for the velvet bride Will the scaly armadillo Find me where I m hiding Will the misty master break me Will the key unlock my mind Will the following footsteps catch me Am I really dying

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