Late at night When I'm awake And everyone has gone to sleep I hear a noise From far away It's like nothing I've ever heard I asked my brother "What is that sound That keeps me from sleeping?" He said, "Every time we turn around The moon is laughing at us" Now I know the truth But I can't keep still That frightening sound's still haunting me You know by now He would've seen it all Just like the rest We'll come and go