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Sleeping with Ghosts (Placebo) · The Sleeping House (Cool Hand Luke) · Trouble Sleeping (Corinne Bailey Rae) · Sleeping with the Enemy (Paris) · Sleeping in My Car [UK CD Single] (Roxette) · Sleeping in the Nothing [Clean] (Kelly Osbourne) · Let Sleeping Corpses Lie (White Zombie) · Sleeping In the Nothing (Kelly Osbourne) · I Thought You Were Sleeping (Matt Pond) · He Sees You When You're Sleeping (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Again,
At the end of the rainbow
Again,
No gold to be found

Just this cold unmade bed
The last 3 words you said
And this buzzing
underneath of my bed
And now they're in my living room
And my bed was left unmade

Somebody's been sleeping in my bed
Somebody's been sitting in my chair
underneath of my bed
And now they're in my living room
And my bed was left unmade

Somebody's been sleeping in my bed
Somebody's been sitting in my chair
walked on down the high-windowed hall

You lay sleeping on the unmade bed
The weatherman on the television
In the St.James Hotel said
That the rains
pure will never fade
Though love may last all right in a bibliotheque
In the real world man its too easily unmade

So don't take your freedom for
I'm gonna leave this town and ride


[Verse 2]

Last night I lay sleeping I tell you babe I was sleeping by myself

Last night I lay sleeping I
leave this town and ride

Last night I lay sleeping I tell you babe I was sleeping by myself

Last night I lay sleeping   I tell you babe I was
the keys on the nightstand
By a bed left unmade

Like all the things that are left behind
Yeah it hurts for a while but then you find
Some days it’s
coming up for air
rising to a very new
somewhere
coming up for air
on the last breath around 

we are sleeping in a canyon
where the walls rise up
That she's not sleeping again.

I can't forget this night; another left, another right. 
How did I ever get away, the door was locked the key unmade
leave this town and ride

Last night I lay sleeping I tell you babe I was sleeping by myself

Last night I lay sleeping   I tell you babe I was
I'd walk the water to get back to you
And where I was complete
We found you scattered by the highway side too
Soon to be released
Gathered the pieces
I'd walk the water to get back to you
And where I was complete
We found you scattered by the highway side
Too soon to be released

Gathered
There is an independent book store
The last one that remained
All the othres you might look for
Have been eaten by the chains
The soldier on
On one
leave this town and ride

Last night I lay sleeping I tell you babe I was sleeping by myself

Last night I lay sleeping   I tell you babe I was
to contradiction.
By the very hand that created ye you will be unmade
Wiped clean from the constant flow of time.

Look across your land, the deserts, the forests
I'll be sleeping with you 
Sleeping with you tonight 

So let's give it a try. 
I know we'll get by 
Because our love's enough to see us through
Haunted while sleeping
Released from here and now by their ancestors
Traditional ceremony once called archaic
Found a true, deeper meaning
Happy when the daylight comes creeping,
Heralding the dawn.

Sleeping when it's raining,
And sleeping when it's fine,
Trains rattling by above.
Happy when the daylight comes creeping,
Heralding the dawn.

Sleeping when it's raining,
And sleeping when it's fine,
Trains rattling by above.
Happy when the daylight comes creeping,
Heralding the dawn.

Sleeping when it's raining,
And sleeping when it's fine,
Trains rattling by above.
Happy when the daylight comes creeping,
Heralding the dawn.

Sleeping when it's raining,
And sleeping when it's fine,
Trains rattling by above.
butterflies
Down sad English streets you wander
Over sleeping bodies you step lightly.
All the snow on the ground
Lets you pass by without a sound
One last
On the first day in August
I want to wake up by your side
After sleeping with you 
On the last night in July
In the morning
We'll catch the sun
We were sitting in the back of the car watching the lights go by on the ceiling in a sleeping bag we were hungry drunk and half naked and didn't