Come in, come in my dearest friend.
I bid you welcome to my dream.
Come in, come in just stroll with me,
In the realms of my mind.
And as the rays of the darkest of suns
burn my eyes
I stand with you,
following you into thy kingdom.
And as I turn around,
a tear escapes my eye
I fear you, yet I long for you,
for thou art my lord.
Oh Lord, Lord of dreams!
Emperor of this frail empire!
Hear the song I sing for you.
Bless you, oh Dream-Shaper, do thy biding.
For I am a mere visitor into this world
To ease, to please and teach.
For thou art the Sandman.