Baez Joan Blessed Are... Help Me Make It Through The Night Take the ribbon from your hair, Shake it lose and let it fall, Layin´ soft upon my skin, Like the schadows on the wall. Come and lay down by my side Till the early morning light; All I´m taking is your time, Help me make it through the night. I don´t care who´s right or wrong; I don´t try to understand; Let the devil take tomorrow; Lord, tonight I need a friend: Yesterday is dead and gone, And tomorrow´s out of sight; And it´s sad to be alone; Help me make it throgh the night.