Hey tiger, thought it was your turn for firewood, scram.
Hey Tiger is night your keeper?
Pass the night your clothes?
Is this cricket chirping theatre supposed to impress me?
Hey tiger, how´d you trick her? A cunning ambush you applied.
Rounding up the stars, how´d you kidnap them?
How did you kick the frost and steal the dawn?
Hey tiger the night´s lying down you stunned her.
Aren´t you going to wake her so she may go and warn the sun?
Hey tiger don´t play with nightime. Just to catch a few more deer.
Let the warm hours pass and restore her to the living shadow that she is.
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