Sweet little girl,
tell the Moon, “Goodnight,”
as it shines just for you
while your mom holds you tight.
Say goodnight to the air,
it’ll rock you to sleep
in the boughs of the branches
whose secrets you’ll keep.
Say goodnight to the stars
they are falling for you
brightly dancing a dance
to make dreams come true.
My sweet little girl,
tell the world, “Goodnight,”
as it cradles you softly
while your mom holds you tight.
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