A headlights' shine
A car horns' blare
An alarm clock's sound
For love, don't share.
With much adieu
I pray you not
Disturb the Queen
You noisy lot.
Murderers, kidnappers,
And thieves alike,
Step away from here,
For fear, don't strike.
With much adieu
I pray you not
Disturb the Queen
You crazy lot.
Soft smells, sweet tunes,
I usher you forth
To serve my Queen,
Now and henceforth.
For beauty, for love,
Please come to my aid,
Help me now,
To rest shall she be laid.
Radios tune down,
Gunshots be not heard,
Tonight shall be peaceful,
Your quarrels un-spurred.
With much adieu
I pray you not
Disturb the Queen
You raucous lot.
Stand back, you gangs,
Search out other prey,
This lady shall not
By your hands be slayed
With much adieu
I pray you not
Disturb the Queen
You rowdy lot.
Blessed silence, pleasant peace,
Steal upon my Queen,
Most tranquil and calm
What a most beautiful scene.
For beauty, for love,
Please come to my aid,
And make all the horrors
Be stopped and stayed.
