Cycle of the Moon

Friday the beauty of the beast will rise Creating the shadows in which he lurks Do not fear he is there to watch over you Travel with him by the moon light And see the wonders of the moon lit night A million stars in the sky Summer breeze so soft and warm Listen to the lone some whistle of the train as it echo through the canyons Hear the muffled sound of an owl in flight Babbling creek sings out loud Now he howls calling you Woooooooooooo Answer and escape by the light of the full moon