Hush little boulevard now close your eyes I'm a millionaire in Paris in a raggedy man's disguise I see through the gla**es of the drunken blind a city were tragedy is an industry but it's food for a healthy mind sleep tight children of the world sleep tight remember always sleep at home my home is a shelter from language and race a wonderful mixture of grace and emotion and growing pains steam trains to the milky way hasta manana when the day is done if I was a star above the ocean I would guide ever sailor home throw all of your mirrors up at the sky tonight maybe the sun has set for the final time and the world will be burning bright sleep tight children of the world sleep tight remember always sleep at home my home is a shelter from language and race a wonderful mixture of grace and emotion and growing pains steam trains to the milky way I bought some gardenias at the market place and I saw some old men playing checkers and love on a young girl's face sing "when you're smiling" for the boy's return inside the fire is on and every friend I own is singing my favorite song dream on children of the world dream on remember always sleep at home my home is a shelter from language and race a wonderful mixture of grace and emotion and growing pains steam trains to the milky way steam trains to the milky way