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The time has come, maybe tonight Above clouds, surely the moon shines Holding us all, all in her thrall, thrall No more cares, goodbye curly hair Oh my girl You’re such a city girl Or maybe a Brooklyn bird Who flew away Bye bye my bird Goodbye my girl The time has come, pretty big eye girl The stoop of this brownstone, could be the world Far above it’s shining till next time, till next time No more cares, goodbye big eye girl Oh baby, baby goodnight Oh baby, baby goodnight Oh baby, baby, baby goodnight Oh baby, baby goodnight Oh baby, baby goodnight Oh baby, baby, baby goodnight