A lot happens in the night.
Firstly it is the stars that shine bright
And the moon that brings light
To the elders surrounding a fire
To give tales that teach about life.

A lot happens in the night.
I am not kidding when I say a lot.
A lot like the broom that travels
And creeps through people's fears
Just to find joy in their tears.

A lot happens in the night.
Every so often, youngsters' hormones riot
And make them swim in wine barrels
Or allow Lilith the temptress, to drunken them in desire
And make them do the **** dance.

A lot happens in the night.
No lullaby seems to keep a baby quiet.
Therefore everyone shall dream
Except for him and his deliverer.
Only day favours their rest a lot.

A lot happens in the night.
When every shepherd has gathered their sheep...
And every thief has swished out of houses...
And every child has seen a wishing star to wish upon...
Darkness shall brush our skins and vanish at sunshine.