Curtains - Peter Gabriel

Oh, draw the blinds

We can shut out the night

Pull up the blanket

Pull the blankets up tight

And there are angels on our curtains

They keep the outside out

And there are lions on our curtains

They lick their wounds

They lick their doubt

We watch it float away

With all the memories of the day

And there are angels on our curtains

They keep the outside out

And there are lions on our curtains

They lick their wounds

They lick their doubt

Close your eyes

Go to sleep