Goodnight Trouble — Sarah Slean

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