The stars shine,
Clear and bright,
Into the night,
But some clouds,
Dark and black,
Hid some from sight.
As the wolf howled into the night,
The starts all still shone bright,
As the wind died down,
A shadow wandered in town,
As if searching.
For something long gone,
It used to be hid in a trombone,
The lonely long note,
Only sought a moment of peace,
As it slowly died.
The crow's nest on top of the house,
Was as far as it reached,
Then a bat came,
And completed the dark'nd night.
