Micah P. Hinson Drift Off To Sleep
When you sleep
What do you see
A million stars to wish upon
Or just me
And oh she spoke so softly, to me
As we drifted off, to sleep
When you sleep
What do you see
A million stars you've dreamt upon
Or just me
And oh she spoke so sweetly, to me
As we drifted off, to sleep
And oh she spoke so softly, to me
As we drifted off, to sleep
