Goodnight, goodnight
Floating floating floating Quack quack quack The ducks haven’t much to worry about Whether you believe the world was made By an explosion Or a god I think the best thing come from it Is really Really Cute ducks. Or maybe the award Should go to puppies Or kittens Or both Scratch that I think the best thing Is our glorious earth And nature calm The slight breeze on a summer night The fireflies buzzing happily The doe and fawns curled up tight Maybe the world is bright Even if it's not always a delight Now it's time to tuck into bed And say goodnight Goodnight Goodnight And say goodnight For tomorrow will be A brand new day So sleep tight “I love you” “Goodnight” “Goodnight”
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