Big Sleep - Madrugada

Oh there is no sleep at the very point of the needle

And there’s no good company

There’s an end for the circle

Of the plain silver ring

So far from the place

Where I left the van

On higher ground

With a grey wind around her waist

I have dreamed of the soft of her skin and her very own taste

My perfect friend in a perfect house

The big sleep

I am awake tonight

And I dream of her hands

And the big sleep

Happy

Are we happy now

No I do not think that we are

Oh there is no sleep for me

There’s no good company

Oh I do remember how a certain lady used to speak very gently to me

My perfect friend in a perfect house

The big sleep

My perfect friend in a perfect house

The big sleep

Oh everything in its proper place

The big sleep

I am awake tonight and I dream of her hands and the big sleep

Her big sleep

Her big sleep

Her big sleep