Post-camp counselor

T.T.T.O. Rebbe I'll do it

Sometimes it's so hard to fall asleep
Lying on a mattress so cheap
The morning draws near, Seder's almost here
I don't know why, how hard I try, I just cannot do it

My friends they all do seem to know
A second after they lie down they go
During the day, I can drift away
It comes at night, it's a whole fight, I turnover for hours

Chorus
How do they do it, to sleep to the fullest
If they're not a counselor, or a learning teacher
Twenty four-seven working, in camp soldiers of the king
Then I can fall asleep on anything

Written in Oholei Torah 5772