Good night

Oh, it’s a good night to be born
Oh, it’s a good night to be gone
All the shadows speak to me
Taxi drivers get blurry
I have a key to the glory
Cause I remember all the stories
Good night to be born, it’s
Good night to be gone, it’s
Good night to be born, it’s
Good night to be gone
And all the girls look so pretty
While all the boys keep on speaking
They’re making up all these stories
Cause it’s all: shoudn’t I? No worries
Good night to be born, it’s
Good night to be gone, it’s
Good night to be born, it’s
Good night to be gone
Babies and dead men
Smiling like heaven
For colors and shadows
For gripping midnight widows
Smiling like heaven
As this is me
Good night to be born, it’s
Good night to be gone, it’s
Good night to be born, it’s
Good night to be gone