As day turns to night house windows begin to fill with light, As if a mirror was placed over the town, lights begin to appear in the sky too, One, then two, five, then ten, The stars begin to multiply some big and bright but others small and dim, What is dark now is light with the moon rising above the small town, casting a shadow over all, A tall, swirling, black tree now appears in the front of the town like a spirit of the night and the rolling mountains now become the backdrop on this sta...