You, Sleeper, you
You there, and me here behind you
The stars shine and I am thinking
Ears back, tail hidden,
You Sleeper, eyes closed tight.

Once more I worry, my love
allthough nothing's wrong
are the stars changing colours
or is it just me who feels odd?

You, Sleeper, you are
my living miracle
That's why I always feel a fear
I am used to it, I think.
And you, Sleeper,
your dream, is it pretty?

Once more I worry, my love
The world brings freightening news
Living is for the scared ones
Brave ones will just fall...
Are the stars changing colours
or is it just me, just me who feels so odd?

No wind whispers answers, Sleeper.
So I trust the stars and guess
that their colours are changing and not me.

I wish I could lay my head on you
and become sleepy in your fur
But Sleeper, you are there and I am here.
Tonight I watch the colourful stars
and become a Sleeper just like you.