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 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