The Hamlet on the Tarn

Rest your head, ease your mind,
And don't let to universe be unkind
To you, for you deserve some rest,
And on top of that, you deserve the best.

Close your eyes, clear your thoughts,
And don't you worry about what you bought.
I promise you that what will be,
The best possible future you will see.

Shut the windows, close the doors,
And let yourself wash up on distant shores,
And take a peek at the starry sky
Right above you where you lie.

Open your arms and be still your heart;
It won't be trouble, or give you a start.
If you leave everything in my hands,
I will give us the best of plans.