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