Them night devils ll go back to ther holes.
A chorus of creatures wraps you in a jungle.
Sol shines on your face and makes you live.
Dark turns to light on your watch.
rise
&
shine
my
divine
!
by Fred Hatt
Them night devils ll go back to ther holes.
A chorus of creatures wraps you in a jungle.
Sol shines on your face and makes you live.
Dark turns to light on your watch.
rise
&
shine
my
divine
!