Goodnight Colleen
Goodnight Colleen
Its time to sleep
And there’s not much more to say
I could try again with calmer words
But you’re not listening anyway
When next we see the morning light
Could have dreamed up something pure and bright
And those excuses that you so detest
All drifting on the sea of rest
Goodnight Colleen
My eyes are hot
And my mouth is dry and dumb
Your anger burns my shoulder blades
But my stomach’s cold and numb
When next we see the morning light
Could have dreamed ups something pure and right
And those excuses that you so detest
All drifting on the sea of rest
Goodnight Colleen
Goodnight Colleen
Goodnight.