| Sara the swan let out a big yawn
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| And headed to the bathroom sink
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| In the mirror she stared
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| For a while there
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| It seemed like a good place to think
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| She had a strange feeling was she dreaming
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| The light so strangely gleaming
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| There’s a knock at the door
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| A funny suit Sammy wore
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| And on his face an ear to ear grin
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| He said Sara, dear
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| I could use your help here
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| Please won’t you let me in
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| Then her mom said
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| Get out of bed Sara Swan sleepy head
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| The day light is burning while the clock hands are turning
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| But this dreaming Sara said
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| Is better than what I have
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| The world when I sleep
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| Is the one I want to keep
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| Oh get out of bed
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| Sara Swan sleepy head
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| Back in her dream
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| She went running
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| To answer the door
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| Lickity split
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| And still waiting by
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| With a patch on his eye
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| Stood Sammy all of two foot six
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| Adventure reflected in the pool of his eyes
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| Sara let out an audible sigh
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| With the sword in his hand
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| He gave the command
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| Before she could count to ten
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| The pirates were there
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| With knots and beads in their hair
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| Like rats they came pouring in
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| Then her mom said
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| Get out of bed Sara Swan sleepy head
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| The day light is burning while the clock hands are turning
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| But this dreaming Sara said
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| Is better than what I have
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| The world when I sleep
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| Is the one I want to keep
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| Oh get out of bed
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| Sara Swan sleepy head
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| Back in dream land
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| Sammy took her hand
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| And led her to a safe hiding place
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| But the coast was not clear
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| And Sara Swan, she could hear
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| The heavy boot steps of someone giving chase
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| Her heart was beating fast
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| She feared it would jump right out of her chest
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| She was confronted
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| With a sword that was pointed
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| It no longer seemed like play
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| She let out a scream
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| Said «But this is just a dream»
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| And that’s when she heard the pirate say
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| You best get out of bed Sara Swan sleepy head
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| The day light is burning while the clock hands are turning
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| This time Sara said
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| «Being awake is best instead
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| The world when I sleep
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| Is not the one I want to keep»
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| That’s how Sara Swan
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| Finally got out of bed
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| They no longer call her
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| Sara Swan sleepy head
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| She got out of bed
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| Sara the swan
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| Doesn’t lay all day in bed
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| She gets up instead |