Five Minutes Before the Midnight Hour( a lyrical presentation)
The bell is tolling, over the landscape's rolling,
A chilling air, where it seems to last.
The midnight hour, to give life, or devour,
It just depends on how the dice is cast.
Refrain:
Oh, it's five minutes until the midnight hour,
The desert's calling to one and to all.
Moonbeams are showering, downward spiraling,
Wild cactus flowering, please do answer the call.
The desert's spirit, its song if you hear it,
A lovely sirene awaits you there.
The mystery prevailing, to all availing,
To every man and woman, only if they care.
Refrain:
Oh, it's five minutes until midnight hour,
The deserts calling to one and all.
Moonbeams are showering, downward spiraling,
Wild cactus flowering, please do answer its call.
The desert's strange spell, it casts so well,
That to all creatures, both great and small.
This invitation, to a great vacation, do be sure to tell,
A midnight party, so don't be tardy, to this majestic ball.
Refrain:
Oh, it's five minutes until the midnight hour,
The desert calling to one and to all.
Moonbeams are showering, downward spiraling,
Wild cactus flowering, please do answer its call.
An eerie UFO sighting, ghost story, so frightening,
Sci-fi visions, all to cast their odd spells.
A rare storm, threatening, its thunder and lightning,
A strange magnetism in this desert dwells.
Refrain:
Oh, it's five minutes until the midnight hour,
The desert's calling to one and to all.
Moonbeams are showering, downward spiraling,
Wild cactus, flowering, please do answer its call.
Oh, it's five minutes until midnight hour,
The desert's calling to one and to all...
Please do answer in the midnight hour,
Please do answer its welcoming call...
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