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