Sleep on the Train
(tune: Fairport Convention, "Meet on the Ledge,"
by way of Merav Hoffman's "Sleep on the Ledge")

The sky grows light
At five a.m.
And I'm tired,
oh so tired.
We have to leave at eight
I've stayed up way too late again

I'm finished packing now
I've got my duffelbag
And I've packed up stuff to eat
And I have printed filk,
Including some not quite complete

Now it's that time of night
We'll laugh at anything,
And the silly filk begins.
We sing of waterbeds,
Of sleeping cats and evil twins.

Midnight long since past
But I won't turn in yet
I still insist the night is young
When someone stands up with
A tune I haven't yet heard sung....

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