It hung so high in the sky
It shined a glimmer glow
It's tree like branches scared the birds
And fooled the sunlit row
The Shandler brighted the room
Much like how the sun would lighten the moon
All so intricate and gently placed
Mus'ent be in light lace
Never noticed the dust or the collection of must
But sha'll we dance with a prance
And not be fooled by the light in white
Or in the chance of this last dance
Hand in hand we sha'll go
Under the light ,
.
and into the night
