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 pure 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
