Mr. Sandman, it’s me, CathyLet’s roll and fall on those windy moors in greenGive him a temper like my jealousyThen tell him that he’s never gonna leave me Mr. Sandman, bad dreams at nightNow don’t you tell me that I might lose the fightSo, please open up that fourth-floor window
Kate Bush's "Mr. Sandman"
Mr. Sandman, it’s me, CathyLet’s roll and fall on those windy moors in greenGive him a temper like my jealousyThen tell him that he’s never gonna leave me Mr. Sandman, bad dreams at nightNow don’t you tell me that I might lose the fightSo, please open up that fourth-floor window
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