because he had something

Aragon - Rocking Horse ;*

Sleep on night's silent sleep Feel the chill growing. Fear begins as darkness comes and mummy calls goodnight There's something in the bedroom here that doesn't feel quite right snuggled up in bed so warm safe inside from nighttime's storm. The sandman tries to spread the land of dreams. soft footsteps creak behind the door A coldness crawls across the floor All forcing her to open up her eyes There's shadows dencing on the wall noises come from down the hall. Don't toss and turn my little one there's rest for those who sleep. The pictures dark around the room. Reveal a hidden mistery. No comfort flows behind the artist's hand She pulls the covers overhead A feeling safe inside her bed But something tugs and makes her want to see.