And sing for me softly, love,
Your song for tomorrow
And tell me my name’s the one sitting in there somewhere
And dream for me anything, but dream
It in colour about
When all the sun’s still rising and we don’t care
And I’ve been trying way too long,
To try and be the perfect song,
When our hearts are heavy burdens,
We shouldn’t have to bear alone.
So goodnight you,
And goodnight moon,
When you’re all that I think about.
All that I dream about.
How’d I ever breathe without…
A goodnight kiss
From goodnight you,
The kind of hope they all talk about.
The kind of feeling we sing about.
Sit in our bedrooms and read aloud,
Like a passage from goodnight moon… ~Go Radio
Taken at Robe, SA
ISO 200, f4, 313 secs, 10mm