Night Time Symphony

Mellow. The street is calm
There is a soft light flickering, calling
No evil spirits to do us harm
Tonight, there are no angels falling

Rain patters on the pavement, curling as they hit
People with their lonely shelters run
Running but no intention to get fit
No. No. They are not having fun

The sun has switched with the moon
But the light shining is equally bright
Hear the old man on the corner croon
It is something he does every night