"In fading starlight, creeping gloom,
At the edge of night,
I dream inside this half-lit room.
It's gonna be alright...."
"Into the night, but out of the dark,
To be cornered and yet to survive.
The jester performed, with his body he scorned,
With his voice he amused, and a little confused..."
"You and me, we got to go somewhere,
Somewhere where there's air to breathe,
Even though we can't see daylight,
Somehow we can feel the breeze, oh no,..."