Lady left me here
underneath this old oak tree
She made me a bed of roots and leaves
With a tremblin' voice she sung me to sleep
Said dream, dream dream dream, sweet dreams
Dread, dream dream dream sweet dreams
Dark was the night, cold the ground
I heard voices all around
Tiny star, falling down
My little soul is not free and unbound
And I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams
I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams
So if you walk in the woods and you see
A big old old tree
Thread carefully, please
Cause I'm dreaming underneath
And I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams
O dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams
O I dream, dream dream dream sweet dreams