Escapade.

When the day is done, night dawns upon,

When we'll be sound asleep,

We'll slowly let the magic work,

Loose ourselves in dreams.

We'll run through dimly lit alley ways,

In wake of a grand night,

We shall soar through skies and clouds,

Heightening our flight.

In fairy tales we'll play our parts,

Be kings and queens of time,

We'll travel all through out the world,

Take our place with stars that shine.

And when the morning sun comes up,

And we've to leave to our dismay,

We'll meet again in these lands we own,

At the end of another day.