When All The Bars Have Closed Again

When all the bars have closed again It sure is good to find a friend How could I ever let you go You hear me out when I feel low You hear me out when I feel low When all the bars have closed again And streets are filled with sad young men Their footsteps falter as they go Have mercy on their troubled souls Have mercy on this troubled soul Sing me to sleep Under the moonshine A melody - pour that sweet wine And let me dream That you were mine Sing me to sleep For a lifetime When all the bars have closed again It sure is good to find a friend How could I ever let you go Have mercy on this troubled soul Have mercy on this troubled soul