Sarah, Sarah, please go to sleep
Your new room is waiting for you
The smell of petrol smoke and poster paint
All your friends waiting for you
And all this time we’ll be humming:
“Mmmmmmmmmm-mmm-mmmmmmm,
Mmmmm-mmmm-mmm-mmm-mmmmmmmmm….”
Every one of us will be flying high in your dreams
Hold my hand, we’re going to new places untouched
Even Penelope, your best friend for life is here for you
To hold your hand while the wolves cry:
“Awwooooooo-ooo-ooooo.”
Dream you’re polar bears swimming Arctic seas and bonding
Just like Lars and his dad did in 1994
Or fly through the air and find a cloud to float upon
Make sure it’s soft, while we all howl:
“Awoooooooo-ooo-ooooooo,
Awooooo-ooooo-ooo-ooo-Aroooooooo!!”
And when the time comes for you to leave us behind,
Keep us in your heart forever,
You never know when you’ll see us again,
Maybe at the old age of 50,
Forever you’ll hear us humming:
“Hmmmmmmmm-mmm-mmmmmmm,
Mmmmmm-mmmm-mmmm-mmmmm-mmmmm…”
[Song echoes as it fades out]
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