Tonight the graveyard is a busy place.
The dead arise, to walk around and smile.
The grave is boring--such a tiny space.
They need to stretch their legs and dance awhile.
The Dead arise, to walk around and smile.
It's time to greet their friends who dwell nearby.
They need to stretch their legs and dance awhile.
Such efforts are amazing when they try.
It's time to greet their friends who dwell nearby.
They long to gossip for a year or more.
Such efforts are amazing when they try.
A croak, then all is silence as before.
They long to gossip for a year or more.
There are so many secrets in the ground.
A croak, then all is silence as before.
And then the music starts, an eerie sound.
There are so many secrets in the ground.
Who knows what revelations may be told?
And then the music starts, an eerie sound
The dancers waltz until the night grows old..
Who knows what revelations may be told?
The grave is boring---such a tiny space.
The dancers waltz until the night grows old.
Tonight the graveyard is a busy place.

Published October 1st, 2022