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By Stephen Date: 2001 Nov 06 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.06.16.48.25833]] |
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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 your self Heart strung, is your heart frayed and empty, because it's Hard luck when no one understands you because 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 light with the wishes of the sandman, and a Night light, be careful not to let the bed bugs Sleep tight, nestled in the covers The sun shines, but I don't The 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 |