The Song In the Night

Off in the distance, The moon, the only light, Where it is dark, it is there, You can hear the songs of the boy, The lost boy, In the dark of the night. You believe it is a luck, A luck of many sorts, To hear the wind chime, But to hear his song, In the dark of the night, Is a different kind of luck. The boy is lost, The boy is alone, With the song in the night, The wind to carry his voice, Is a whole new song, The song in the night, Sung by the lost boy. The Song in The Night