Gentle and good night, from where did you come? This is the hour when all is undone With everything gone, I am undone Take us to silence that seldom is here I will follow when it appears I will be there, will you be there? I will give you gifts of my hands All that they hold is yours to have I will give you fingers to spend I will give you my hands
Waken from your sleep, oh you who are tired I've been trembling here on a wire I've been balancing sighs, I'm clenching a wire All that I know, I have told you All that I hold, I have shown you Gentle and good night, when will you come? This is the hour when all is undone With everything gone, I am undone