As I lay waiting For sleep to hold me, I am the Sun King, Resting in clouds, Dreaming of thoughts and ideas. All that I don't want, At least right now. I'd rather have them During the day while I float in the sky, Burning trees with Smiles in my ears And laughter in my eyes. I'd rather have them While I play with Alice and Dinah the cat, Bouncing on mushrooms Through all of Wonderland. I'd rather have them While I listen to John and Paul sing, And Ringo and George too As my submarine goes From sea to sea. Yes, I'd rather think, Think these thoughts At those times than now. Because right now, I am the Sun King, Floating to my bed of clouds, And these thoughts Are lead on my feet And on my soul. I'll think then, And dream now.
Wrote this last night while I was trying to sleep.