I watch the late night planes,
leave cool, white trails
And my troubles took flight
Goodnight troubles, goodnight.
I kissed my friend
He took my hand.
My troubles took flight
Goodnight troubles, goodnight.
Goodnight.
Goodnight, goodnight.
Goodnight.
Free-falling now
In my place among the clouds
Yeh, my trouble, it took flight
Goodnight trouble, goodnight.
'Night.
Goodnight, goodnight.
My troubles, goodnight
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