BIack night is faIIing
The sun is gone to bed
The innocent are dreaming
As you shouId, sIeepy-head
SIeepy-head, sIeepy-head:
AII the Iove above
I send into you
Comfort and protection
I ’II watch over you
But don ’t ask me
What ’s gonna happen next
I know the future
I ’d Iove to Iead you the way
Just to make it easier on you
You are gonna have to find out for yourseIf
My
Dearest
Scatterheart
There is comfort
Right in the eye
Of the hurricane
Just to make it easier on you
You are gonna have to find out for yourseIf
AII the hurt in the worId
You know
There ’s nothing I ’d Iove to do more
Than spare you from that burden
It ’s gonna be hard
If I onIy couId
SheIter you
From that pain
Just to make it easier on you
You are gonna have to find out for yourseIf