Somewhere not too far, three silhouettes go by,
Playing musical instruments in the
Still young night. Three silhouettes, colorful
And quite alive, play their music and dance.
The troubles that seem to surround us
Do not affect them, they just smile
And play their tune. The three silhouettes
Give the night some light.
If anyone would tell them to stop their
Song, they probably wouldn’t hear, or just
Smile. The three of them dance around,
Around the night, and around us.
How can this happiness not stop?
I ask myself, as I see their joy.
How can I be as happy as them?
In nights where light seems to be gone.
But their music reaches me, and reaches
Us, and they invite me to dance with them.
I get up and realize, the music was there
All along. So, I dance, I dance to their song.