All Hallows Eve
The ghosts, the pirates, the goblins and witches;
The moonlight, the laughter, great mounds of sweet riches;
The bright jack-o-lanterns that wait by the stairs;
A bag that grows heavy with sugary wares;
The great mobs of children that run down your street
and knock on your door and then yell trick or treat.
It’s the happiest, scariest night that you’ve seen–
It's All Hallow's Eve. It's Halloween.
© Joe Thompson • www.imaginesongs.com
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