When the sun goes down
In a quiet town
The streets are dark
Not a soul around
In a quiet town
At the foot of a
Round and rolling hill
The shops are closed
And the streets are still
In a quiet town

The moon’s alone not a dog in sight
It’s the quiet start to a quiet night
In a quiet town

The shades are drawn
Like a silhouette
The oven’s hot
And the table’s set
For the daily bread
Children go on
About their day
They eat then
Take their plates away
And it’s time for bed

Mom and dad
Read by candlelight
It’s a quiet time on a quiet night
In a quiet town

The half moon whispers
A secret hymn
As streetlights go
From bright to dim
In a foggy crown
When the day has made
One final sweep
They close their eyes
And go to sleep
In a quiet town

All artifice
Starts to fall away
It’s the quiet end to a quiet day
In a quiet town

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