Baby brown I think I need you now To put me down And help me lift me up Your shaking bones In my telephone No good For anyone
Baby brown So you think you Know me now You tell me how And show me everything Your wandering mind And your restless kind I want you here To make some sound
Oh, silent night Oh, holy night
Baby brown Now you're more Than you mean to be You're mean to me You take away from me My shaking bones In your telephone Don't you hear That sound
Oh, silent night Oh, holy night Oh, silent night Oh, there's a hole In the night
Oh, silent night Oh, holy night Oh, silent night Oh, there's a hole In the nigh-ight