Pancho'S Lament: "Goodnight Lullabye" Lyrics

The wishing well will not run dry 

Till I shake down the last star from the sky 

And say I think it would be alright 

If I climbed up the stairs to hold you and say goodnight.  



Face to face still consume.  

Am I afraid of the way you make me feel?  

Say I think it would be alright 

If I climbed up the stairs to hold you and say goodnight.  



The wishing well will not run dry 

Till I shake down the last star from the sky 

And say I think it would be alright 

If I climbed up the stairs to hold you and say goodnight.