The sun sets in the West
Then the moon appears in the sky
The bats stop their day's rest
And they begin to fly high
The moon shines clear as silver
And setting the whole place alight
Sometimes it's like a silvery lamp in the air
And it's like a lamp in the night
Some days it's like a plate in the sky
Also some days as a sivery bow
Some days I can't see the plate in the sky
Those days the little stars give whole place alight

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