When I go to sleep

When I go to sleep
I dream of you
but first I count
the sheep

sometimes I get
a headache or
maybe the flu.

When I dream of you
I get the little butterfly.
You're cute,
little sweetie pie.

Oh boy, Oh boy
I dream of you
night and day; oh, what
am I going to do?

While I sleep in my big ol' bed
I finally dream of another scroll
oh yeah, I dream of you
being a little troll.

Summer is coming! Summer is coming!

Summer is coming! Summer is coming!
so do not fear.
I can not wait for summer to come
so I can beg for ice cream
like, "can I have some? can I have some?"

Summer is coming! Summer is coming!
so stop the humming.
We've got one more month to come,
but while your waiting, why wont you have some plum?

I love summer that bring the yellow sun.
Its looks like a patty and a bright big bun.