Here we are, out of cigarettes 
Holding hands and yawning 
Look how late it gets. 
Two Sleepy People 
By dawn's early light, 
And too much in love 
To say, "Good night." 
Here we are, in the cozy chair 
Pickin' on a wishbone 
From the Frigidaire, 
Two Sleepy People 
With nothing to say, 
And too much in love to break away. 
Do you remember 
The nights we used to linger in the hall? 
Your father didn't like me at all. 
Do you remember 
The reason why we married in the fall? 
To rent this little nest 
And get a bit of rest, well. 
Here we are 
Just about the same 
Foggy little fella, 
Drowsy little dame. 
Two Sleepy People 
With nothing to say 
And too much in love to break away. 
Two Sleepy People 
By dawn's early light, 
And too much in love 
To say, "Good night." 
Two Sleepy People 
With nothing to say 
And too much in love to break away. 
Do you remember 
The nights we used to linger in the hall? 
Your father didn't like me at all. 
Do you remember 
The reasons why we married in the fall? 
To rent this little nest 
And get a bit of rest, well. 
Here we are 
Just about the same 
Foggy little fella, 
Drowsy little dame. 
Two Sleepy People 
By dawn's early light, 
And too much in love 
To say, "Good night."

   Вот и мы, 
Держась за руки и зевая 
Перед рассветом, 
И слишком много любви 
Чтобы назвать «спокойной» эту ночь.. 
   Вот и мы, в уютном кресле 
Двое Сонных Людей.. 
Нечего сказать, 
И слишком много любви 
Ты помнишь 
Ночью мы привыкли не спать? 
Ты помнишь ту причину,
Почему мы поженились? 
Чтобы заселить это маленькое гнездышко 
И немного отдохнуть. 
   Двое Спящих Людей
Не размыкают рук ..
Туманное утро 
Сонный маленький дом. 
Двое Спящих Людей
Перед рассветом, 
И слишком много любви 
Чтобы пожелать «спокойной» ночи.