Listening to the soft rain,
classical music on a tin roof.
Excited call of the Moorhen,
large moths banging on the window.
Somewhere out there, in the soft rain,
a Wild Woman dancing the moonlight.
Reeds moving slowly in the wind,
cry of a fox .. the shout of a quail.
A night for love ... a good night to die,
both find their place ... light of the moon.
Ripples in the darkness of the water,
Yellowbelly going for the kill.
Tonight ... something will die ...,
... another will live one more day.
Music of the rain ... eye of the moon,
it's just another day ...