Bed in Summer Lyrics

In winter I get up at night 

And dress by yellow candle-light.

In summer quite the other way, 

I have to go to bed by day. 


I have to go to bed and see 

The birds still hopping on the tree, 

Or hear the grown-up people's feet

Still going past me in the street. 


And does it not seem hard to you, 

When all the sky is clear and blue, 

And I should like so much to play, 

To have to go to bed by day?



By Robert Louis Stevenson
Category: Classic Songs

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