Lyrics: Stephen Sondheim
Music: Stephen Sondheim

Nothing's gonna harm you, not while I'm around.
Nothing's gonna harm you, no sir, not while I'm around.

Demons are prowling everywhere, nowadays,
I'll send 'em howling, 
I don't care, I got ways.

No one's gonna hurt you, 
No one's gonna dare.
Others can desert you, 
Not to worry, whistle, I'll be there.

Demons'll charm you with a smile, for a while,
But in time...
Nothing can harm you
Not while I'm around.

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