The Pleasant Sounds Of Darkness
The music of the good old times
Reminds me of piano sounds.
When people all around
Dancing as a blazing fire.
The most relaxing silent noise
Sound as a baby's voice.
Where people come to join in
To sing, and sing, and have some fun.
When the sun goes down beyond the sea
As an ant goes down beneath the ground
To rest in peace all the night
And not be seen until dawn.
People go out to play, to enjoy
The pleasant darkness of the fire.
To dance around the quite sound
Of the music all around.