Goodnight, to every little hour that you sleep tight May it hold you through the winter of a long night
And keep you from the loneliness of yourself Heart strung is your heart frayed and empty Cause it´s hard luck, when no one understands your love It´s unsung, and I say Goodnight, my love, to every hour in every day Goodnight, always, to all that´s pure, that´s in your heart