A Cosy Hutch

It’s 5 o’clock in the morning
And one just woke up
One dreamt of an ocean
And one swam in waves of emotion, 
In waves of emotion

It came without warning
It just broke up
There was no caution
Emerging from trance-ocean,
From trance-ocean

and wake up anew in a never ending dream

Early up and yawning
Before the sun showed up
Like every so often
Drink the black potion,
Just drink the black potion
Just drink the black potion

and wake up anew in a never ending dream

Just stop the mourning
An inner voice spoke up
Sounding like an ocean
Behind the window in the tree top, 
A squirrel has long been tirelessly alright
Building its hutch 
And preparing for the long cold nights 
That are coming soon 
At night one will be staring to the moon
And that everything is in order
And cosy for the winter

A Cosy Hutch

musical sketchbook
DIY, low skill, low fidelity

A Cosy Hutch

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