Now I lay you down to rest
No aches, no pains, no shortening breath...

Now I lay you down to rest
No aches, no pains, no shortening breath...

There’s now’t as queer as folk they...
We are all different in every way...

At my desk i wonder
I think of you at home...

Moving back and forth like a pendulum in time
I try to tell you how i feel in clear and simple...

So my friend you leave today
Your desk is packed so you can go away...