goodnight, to every little hour that you sleep tite
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 in your heart

goodnight, may your dreams be so happy and your
head lite with the wishes of a sandman and a night light
be careful not to let the bedbugs sleep tight nestled in your covers
the sun shines but i don´t
a silver rain will wash away
and you can tell, it´s just as well
goodnight, my love, to every hour in every day
goodnight, always to all that´s pure that´s in your heart