Silver Ships

Written May 31, 2013 The sun does rise Over silver ships sailing in the sky Rain on down on our parade In a concrete jungle The kids come out to play Masked by this dreadful masquerade A cosmic dance where stars collide The kids and parents run to hide Shelter from the enemy above Who light up the sky with lightning bugs The land is dark and the sky is black Mothers pray the birds will not come back Be it by barren land or vicious sea Lord just hear our plea The sun does rise Over silver ships sailing in the sky Rain on down on our parade In a concrete jungle The kids come out to play Masked by this dreadful masquerade