The quiet, silent blowing
the swaying up in the trees
the sea of orange surrounding
the floating of fallen leaves
the warmth of the setting sun
as the children start to show
and the parents slowly trail
hitting houses on the row
kids dressed like witches and ghouls
racing up to touch the door
candy comes from nice strangers
the dentist grins an evil smile
for on a night like this one
even evil laughs a while
the swaying up in the trees
the sea of orange surrounding
the floating of fallen leaves
the warmth of the setting sun
as the children start to show
and the parents slowly trail
hitting houses on the row
kids dressed like witches and ghouls
racing up to touch the door
candy comes from nice strangers
the dentist grins an evil smile
for on a night like this one
even evil laughs a while