goodnight to you,
godnight to your smile,
the very same one,
that no one can ever defile,
goodnight because we can run out,
of the credit of life god lets us borrow,
even though it may seem certain,
no one is promised tomorrow,
but if tomorrow should come,
and bring with it your voice,
i will look up at the heavens,
and watch the angels rejoice
and i will praise god,
for letting us live before we die,
because last night we said goodnight,
but we didn't say goodbye.