Just rest your eyes, if they're getting heavy
Rest your head on my pillow
If you want, I can keep singing softly
Or you could try counting sheep

Beautiful things, beautiful things, beautiful things are coming
Beautiful things, beautiful things, beautiful things are coming to you

Just picture the sun and its heat
Resting upon your fingertips
As it moves across the rest of your body
Relax, and keep your mind at ease

Beautiful things, beautiful things, beautiful things are coming
Beautiful things, beautiful things, beautiful things are coming to you