Slide so slow… no rush tonight—  
Snail says, “shhh… turn down the light.”
A snail moves slow, so soft, so small,  
It carries dreams with no sound at all.  
It climbs the leaves where moonbeams fall—  
And hums a tune like nighttime call.
Slow… slow… snail time…  
Close your eyes and feel the climb.  
Round… round… curl and rest—  
Snail will guide you to your nest.
It leaves a trail of glowing shine,  
It walks the rhythm soft like mine.  
I breathe in slow, I breathe out deep—  
The snail walks gently into sleep.
Slow… slow… snail time…  
Close your eyes and feel the climb.  
Round… round… curl and rest—  
Snail will guide you to your nest.
Its shell is warm, its path is wide—  
I wish to curl and go inside.  
I close my eyes, no thoughts, no peep—  
The snail and I will start to sleep.
Slow… slow… snail time…  
Close your eyes and feel the climb.  
Round… round… curl and rest—  
Snail will guide you to your nest.
The stars are dim, the breeze is near,  
The world is soft, the snail is here.  
It sings no words, it hums so low—  
And takes me where the sleepers go.
Slow… slow… snail time…  
Close your eyes and feel the climb.  
Round… round… curl and rest—  
Snail will guide you to your nest.
Hmm… slow snail… sleep now…