Blew the dust off a wooden box And set it on the piano Nasty words came from it's mouth The bite marks were to follow I should have given it away
I never dream (x4)
Wide awake for much too long My eyes glued to the table Tried to feign authority But sadly wasn't able And then it threw me to the floor
I never dream (x4)
They say I'm late by half a century He died in 1943 I can't just leave He smells it when I'm gone So I just take it in my sleep
I never dream (x5)
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