Sweetheart, for such a day br One mustn't grudge the score; br Here, then, it's all to pay, br It's Good-night at the door. br br Good-night and good dreams to you,— br Do you remember the picture-book thieves br Who left two children sleeping in a wood the long night through, br And how the birds came down and covered them with leaves? br br So you and I should have slept,—But now, br Oh, what a lonely head! br With just the shadow of a waving bough br In the moonlight over your bed.