Heaps Of Sheeps-Robert Wyatt

[00:49.777]I realized, my fists were clenched [00:52.232]I stretched my fingers to relax [01:00.147]Still not sleeping, I tried counting sheep [01:09.604]One by one, they leap across the fence [01:13.731]Constructed for them right to left [01:22.169]Across the fence I bad constructed [01:29.065]Having jumped [01:31.625]They refused further direction [01:38.913]Each sheep where it landed [01:41.186]Refusing to exit, remained [01:48.918](Certain a vast writhing heap) [01:51.765](Growing fast on the left) [01:58.609]Try as I might [02:01.927]I could not stop them entering [02:06.002]Once again, try as they might [02:12.376]Not one could leave the stage [02:17.836]I realized my fists were clenched [02:22.224]I stretched my fingers [02:31.968] [03:16.872]Each sheep were it landed [03:18.727]Refusing to exit, remained [03:26.511](Creating a vast writhing heap) [03:29.672](Growing quickly on one side) [03:36.229]Try as they might [03:40.356]Not one could leave the stage [03:45.947]Try as I might [03:49.447]I could not stop them entering [03:53.182]Once again, no longer daring [03:58.041]To close my eyes, still not sleeping [04:44.539]I realized my goose was cooked [04:47.073]I wondered ship shaped on the shore