Nightfall
When nightfall comes,
All is quiet,
You might hear a cricket,
Here or there,
Or an owl,
here or there,
All is quiet,
House is still,
Till you wake,
The next morning,
And wait for night to over,
Once again.
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When nightfall comes,
All is quiet,
You might hear a cricket,
Here or there,
Or an owl,
here or there,
All is quiet,
House is still,
Till you wake,
The next morning,
And wait for night to over,
Once again.