goodnight, to every little hour that you sleep titemay it hold you through the winter of a long nightand keep you from the loneliness of yourselfheart strung, is your heart frayed and emptycause its hard luck, when no one understands your loveits unsung, and i saygoodnight, my love, to every hour and every daygoodnight, always, to all thats pure that's in your heartgoodnight, may your dreams be so happy and your head lite with the wishes of a sandman and a night lightbe careful not to let the bed bugs sleep tight nestled in your coversthe sun shines, but i don'tthe silver rain will wash awayand you can tell, its just as well-sofiahart.