Quietly, quietly
On your own,
Numb and numb-er,
To a living tone,
Reluct in dreaming,
Fantasies aflurry,
No will to wake,
No will to hurry,
But who can wake the under slumbered,
And to the lambent hue draw those encumbered?
None, no none,
But you alone,
Quietly, quietly
On your own.