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