Galaxystar
Favoured Frenzy
In the middle of the night
Doesn’t everything feel different in the middle of the night ?
When that big old moon is bold and bright
Shining down on us with his guiding light
And we are fast asleep with our eyes shut tight
Not a sound can be heard but a gentle breeze
As it rustles thru the leaves on the trembling trees
And an old man snores with a snuffling wheeze
Some of us may be lying wide awake listening to these
But there is something so special in those wee small hours
Mother nature weaves wonde with her superpowers
This is when the frolicking fairies will be playing in the flowers
Splish splashing in our bird baths enjoying showers
Things come alive that although we will never see
Creatures creeping around clandestinely
They do not wish to be seen by you or me
Roaming thru the countryside wild and free…
Doesn’t everything feel different in the middle of the night ?
When that big old moon is bold and bright
Shining down on us with his guiding light
And we are fast asleep with our eyes shut tight
Not a sound can be heard but a gentle breeze
As it rustles thru the leaves on the trembling trees
And an old man snores with a snuffling wheeze
Some of us may be lying wide awake listening to these
But there is something so special in those wee small hours
Mother nature weaves wonde with her superpowers
This is when the frolicking fairies will be playing in the flowers
Splish splashing in our bird baths enjoying showers
Things come alive that although we will never see
Creatures creeping around clandestinely
They do not wish to be seen by you or me
Roaming thru the countryside wild and free…
