Up The Wooden Hills To Bedfordshire - Small Faces

When you’re slipping into sleep, that’s the time to unwind

Sinking down into the deep, that’s the time of no time

When you’re slipping into sleep

All the sounds around you seem to have a new meaning

Leave your body behind you with a different feeling

When you’re slipping into sleep

The day is night, the night is day

So please out the light as I slip away

Up the wooden hills to Bedfordshire

Up the wooden hills to Bedfordshire

When you’re slipping into sleep, there’s a world you will find

That’s all yours and you can keep, that’s the only thing to keep

When you’re slipping into sleep

All the sounds around you seem to have a new meaning

Leave your body behind you with a different feeling

When you’re slipping into sleep