What is the noise
That goes bump in the night?
Where is it coming from?
Who is making it?
It is dark
It is night.
Everything is still
Noise I can hear
Movement I cant see.
It is night,
I like it dark
Everything is peaceful
In the dark
Everything is quiet
Everything is nice and different
It is NiGhT.
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