Et L. entendit ceci au petit matin:Mr. Sandman





Mister Sandman, bring me a dream

Make it the cutest that I've ever seen

Give her two lips like roses in clover

Then tell her that my lonesome nights are over



Mister Sandman, I'm so alone

Don't have nobody to call my own

Please turn on your magic beam

Mister Sandman, bring me a dream



Mister Sandman, bring me a dream

Make it the cutest that I've ever seen

Give her the word that I'm not a rover

Then tell her that my lonesome nights are over



Mister Sandman, I'm so alone

Don't have nobody to call my own

Please turn on your magic beam

Mister Sandman, bring me a dream



Mister Sandman, bring us a dream

Give her a pair of eyes with a congeal of gleam

Give her a lonely heart like Harlehatschi

And not so wavy hair like Liberatschi



Mister Sandman, someone to hold

Would be so peachy before we're to old

So please turn on your magic bean

Mister Sandman, brings us

Please, please, please

Mister Sandman, bring us a dream



Puis il se réveilla....