SLEEP 0LD MAN
SLIP AWAY
SHUT YOUR EYES
FADE WITH THE DAY
YOUR THOUGHTS ARE DREAMS
SWEET ASLUMBER
YOUR BATTLES WON
TOO GREAT TO NUMBER
DOZE BY THE FIRE
SAFE IN YOUR CHAIR
SOFTLY ATTENDED BY
THOSE WHO CARE
YOUR HAIR IS WHITE
IN DISSARAY
LONG IS THE NIGHT
SHORT IS THE DA Y
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Long is the night Short is the day. nice thought, David! Well done!