The Dream - Gracious

Good Night, Good Night

Good Night, Good Night

Good Night, Good Night

Good Night, Good Night

In the presence of myself

I see a gathering of people

To hear the music playing

Seated on velvet and looking

I’m aware of one child, she’s turning me on

I notice nothing else

But she’s gazing… at… me

I can just see her

There she is

There’s no one with her

Walkin' through the dark

To a very… quiet… table with a glass

I can just see her face

Her eyes they sparkle like the drink she’s sipping

Her lips look sweet like the colour of her crochet dress

Oh, I want to know

Don’t fight for her, don’t frighten her… oh

Hey you, what about that bread you owe me?

Hey you?

You’ve gotta (???)

What will she think of me now?

Why does he want to bother me tonight?

Just my luck, what shall I do?

I’ll teach him a lesson in front of those people…

I’m gonna walk right over to him

And put him on the floor

Walk right over to him

And put him on the floor…

No, wait a minute!

He’s a big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big man!

To hell with his size

The whites of his eyes!

As I go to hit him

He draws his gun on me…

(I'm dreaming… I’m dreaming…)

Good Night, Good Night

Good Night, Good Night

Good Day, Good Day

Good Day, Good Day