WELCOME THE NIGHT

WELCOME THE NIGHT


Welcome the night
And its friend, the moon.
Don’t take flight
From the man in the moon.

Let the moon take over
From the sun’s bright reign.
Let the sun take cover
Without hesitation or pain.

A thick blanket will fall,
Covering the earth with security.
Darkness will cover all
With its grace and purity.

The stars will twinkle and shine.
For the sun, do not pine.
It will be back tomorrow morning
So no need for any worrying.

SILENT MUSIC OF THE NIGHT

THE MUSIC OF THE NIGHT Sparkle. Sparkle. Shine. Sway back and forth. To the silent music. The music of the night. Asleep. Come what may. Drifting. Dreaming. Fantasy after fantasy. Let the dark cover all. Let it become part of you. Join in to the...

 

Sparkle.
Sparkle.
Shine.
Sway back and forth.
To the silent music.
The music of the night.

Fall asleep.
Come what may.
Drifting.
Dreaming.
Fantasy after fantasy.

Let the dark cover all.
Let it become part of you.
Join in with the music.
The deep silence.
The music of the night.

Sparkle.
Sparkle.
Shine.
Sway back and forth.
To the silent music.
The music of the night.

BENEATH THE SILVER MOON

 

The fog rolls in tonight.

Hold on to me real tight.

The moon is out to play.

The Dead are here to stay.

 

The stars twinkle and shine.

Soon you will be all mine.

Beneath the silver moon,

We’ll join as fork and spoon.

 

No one is in our way

As we frolic and play.

The moon is my witness.

I love you, my princess.

 

 

WELCOME THE NIGHT

WELCOME THE NIGHT

Welcome the night
And its friend, the moon.
Don’t take flight
From the man in the moon.

Let the moon take over
From the sun’s bright reign.
Let the sun take cover
Without hesitation or pain.

A thick blanket will fall,
Covering the earth with security.
Darkness will cover all
With its grace and purity.

The stars will twinkle and shine.
For the sun, do not pine.
It will be back tomorrow morning
So no need for any worrying.

THE MOON’S TURN

 

The sun sets in fire,

Leaving for the day.

Hiding its bright face,

Refusing to stay.

It is the moon’s turn

To bring night to day.

Its white face a grin

As it wants to play.

Stars twinkle and glow

To brighten the sky.

The moon moves away,

Climbing way up high.