My thoughts are these lyrics that should be part of the public forum as they are all over the Internet already, and the wonderful Ms. Clooney is long gone and, I believe, would want her music enjoyed by future generations. Geesh. Yesterday I heard this song for the very first time and fell in love instantly.
When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessings instead of sheep
And I fall asleep counting my blessings
When my bankroll is getting small
I think of when I had none at all
And I fall asleep counting my blessings
I think about a nursery and I picture curly heads
And one by one I count them as they slumber in their beds
If you're worried and you can't sleep
Just count your blessings instead of sheep
And you'll fall asleep counting your blessings
I think about a nursery and I picture curly heads
And one by one I count them as they slumber in their beds
If you're worried and you can't sleep
Just count your blessings instead of sheep
And you'll fall asleep counting your blessings
My thoughts are these lyrics that should be part of the public forum as they are all over the Internet already, and the wonderful Ms. Clooney is long gone and, I believe, would want her music enjoyed by future generations. Geesh. Yesterday I heard this song for the very first time and fell in love instantly.
When I'm worried and I can't sleep I count my blessings instead of sheep And I fall asleep counting my blessings When my bankroll is getting small I think of when I had none at all And I fall asleep counting my blessings
I think about a nursery and I picture curly heads And one by one I count them as they slumber in their beds If you're worried and you can't sleep Just count your blessings instead of sheep And you'll fall asleep counting your blessings
I think about a nursery and I picture curly heads And one by one I count them as they slumber in their beds If you're worried and you can't sleep Just count your blessings instead of sheep And you'll fall asleep counting your blessings