It will be forgotten then
And their eyes, their eyes are closed
They roam across the country and they're walking in their sleep
Like they're under a spell and together
All across the country and they're walking in their sleep
Swing their feet down, stand up and move out to the street
Their rumpled hair and stocking feet
But we don't know what it is
They must not be disturbed when they're wandering
You'll recognize them when you see
Who are walking in their sleep
They'll think it was a dream
Cry out loud or stamp your feet
They'll remember everything
You'll wake the girls and boys
Their arms held out ahead
But here they come again
They don't see you thinking that they're home in their beds
You'll wake the girls and boys
But don't make any noise
Yes, here they come again
Don't make any noise
Every night they throw aside their blankets
Perhaps when they awake
It seems like they want something
Move aside and let the people go by
Cry out loud or stamp your feet
