the monster came at night
steadily approaching
wait and watch
or run and hide
it’s bright eye lighting the way
it came
roaring, clanging, belching fire and sparks
it’s mournful cry
trailing away into the night
i can still hear that whistle moan
the monster came at night
steadily approaching
wait and watch
or run and hide
it’s bright eye lighting the way
it came
roaring, clanging, belching fire and sparks
it’s mournful cry
trailing away into the night
i can still hear that whistle moan
The Ace Hotel Notebook 