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Why do I tire of counting sheep?
When I’m far too tired to fall asleep to ten million fireflies
I’m weird ’cause I hate goodbyes
I got misty eyes as they said farewell
but I’ll know where several are
If my dreams get real bizarre
‘Cause I saved a few, and I keep them in a jar