If there is a dark side of town I don’t know where it is.
And I’m not sure I want to find out.
When evening shadows fall gently across the landscape
And the sun says goodbye for the day
Who knows what spirits may be released
What long forgotten souls may come out to play
to peep up through the leaves deceased
to watch the night creatures dance with the moon
Nah, not for me.
I need four walls and a safe room.
Hah! I’m lousy at rhymes but I did have fun with that.
Thank you, NanU, for the topic. I’m looking forward to seeing the french dark side of town. To check out the rest of the team and their take just go here.