Sing me to sleep my songstress,
I wanna lay comfortable in my cotton mattress.
Encumber me with the harmony of your soothing voice.
I choose to hear none but the serenity of your noise.
Oh my infinite playlist,
Please, enchant me with the song on my list.
Your voice is a music that charms my spirit.
It is the air that fuels my esprit.
Be the pop that my body could jive with,
Be the truthful ballad that make my heart bleed,
But never the love song that is purely pretentious,
Be the Indie RNB that makes me feel amitious.
Little songstress on my bed,
Your singing, I can't get out of my head.
Sing me to sleep and caress me with your serenity,
So I shall slumber by your touch, oh so, lovingly.
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