Goodnight Sweet Prince

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Paul Westerberg - Pop

Goodnight Sweet Prince

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(...[?] with his saw) The morphine kicked in We watched our grounded men Fight I took two hits Myself and held his hand As he died Just between here and there I leaned and I whispered To his ear "Good night, sweet prince If you're at all Still there" I whipped out my harp And blew the old man some Taps And said, "Don't wake up Ma She's been up since the day Of the last rites ([?]) Don't get her out of bed" I said, "She's got to see her husband Dead" I stroked hеr hair and whispered In her еar, "Daddy's gone" Then she walked, and she knelt down And she prayed at the foot ([?]) Of his bed I found a bottle of brandy ([?]) I fixed her one, I already Had mine ([?] were all asleep) They slipped him in a body bag ([?] you're in the street) And then they put him in a hearse Between here and there, I whispered once (They tried to hide behind a stone) In his ear ([?] a sinking ship, they left him all alone) "Good night, sweet prince (His capital sin [?]) If you're still there" ([?]) I never shed a tear at night (He stood [?] with his carpenter's hands, he was born in the barn) I'd been crying (And he stood in pride with his carpenter's hands, he was born in the barn) For a year "Good night, sweet prince" (And he stood like a man with his carpenter's hands, he was born in the barn) I leaned and I whispered In his ear

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  • Paul Westerberg