The sun goes to sleep and says goodnight
The moon rises high and shines so bright
Creatures awake from their sleep
From hiding places safe and deep
Cool breezes blow, rustling leaves
Voices of the night interweave
Remain in the shadows, so no one can see
Freedom to roam and be free
Crickets chirping,coyotes howl
Night time predators on the prowl
Voices of the night that want to be heard
Sitting in the dark, not understanding a word
Breaking twigs and crunching leaves
Sounds you can\'t believe
Voices of the night