AND DREAM OF SHEEP

Little light shining
Little light will guide them to me
My face is all lit up
My face is all lit up
If they find me racing white horses
They'll not take me for a buoy

Let me be weak, let me sleep and dream of sheep

"Attention shipping information in sea areas...
Bell Rock, Tiree, Cromaty, Gale East... Malin, Sellafield..."
 [bad word] here with me now..."

Oh, I'll wake up to any sound of engines
Every gull a seeking craft
I can’t keep my eyes open, wish I had my radio

I tune in to some friendly voices
Talking 'bout stupid things
I can’t be left to my imagination

Let me be weak, let me sleep and dream of sheep

Oh, their breath is warm
And they smell like sleep
And they say they take me home
Like poppies heavy with seed
They take me deeper and deeper