Noel, Noel you were so sure again
Something less
Something to slip through you
And when it goes
And you can find your way
Your way out of this
I said, your own sweet bliss
Noel, you could tell the way they say you're swingin'
Something strange and all you're sure
The whippoorwill knows your own sweet bliss
And you must find your way out of this
I said, find your own sweetness