The velvet moon begins to glow for you,
The shadows dance in gowns of silver light.
I send my candy magic, soft and true,
To haunt your dreams and keep you warm tonight.
A pumpkin smile is carved upon your day,
Like golden warmth amidst the autumn chill.
I hope the restless spirits drift away,
And leave you resting, beautiful and still.
The velvet night begins to glow,
The shadows dance in soft moonlight.
You let your magic fire show,
And chase the terrors of the night.
The pumpkin smiles with golden eyes,
A glowing lantern made for you.
Beneath the vast and starry skies,
I share this spooky dream anew.
The velvet moon begins its flight,
And ghosts are dancing in your hall.
You wear the magic of the night,
The softest shadow on the wall.
My pumpkin light warms up your soul,
While autumn winds sing dreams to you.
Let spooky joy be all your goal,
Beneath the stars of midnight blue.
The velvet night begins to softly creep,
While tired shadows wake from winter sleep.
To you I send a spell of starlight glow,
To keep your heart from chilling winds that blow.
The pumpkin lantern wears a golden grin,
Inviting all the magic held within.
May joy become your sweet and secret prize,
Reflected deep within your laughing eyes.
The velvet night begins to softly creep,
While shadows dance where golden pumpkins glow.
You wake the stars while all the spirits sleep,
In moonlight robes that only dreamers know.
I wish for you a treat of starry light,
To chase the ghosts away from where you stand.
You bloom like magic in the hush of night,
With autumn secrets held within your hand.
The velvet moon is climbing high for you,
The shadows dance in gowns of silver light.
I leave a treat beneath the midnight dew,
To keep you safe through all this spooky night.
The pumpkin lantern glows a golden soul,
While whispers drift like leaves across the ground.
My sweetest spell is under your control,
Until the morning laughter can be found.
Фонарик ты зажги в ночной тиши,
Пусть блик искрится в танце на стене.
Вся прелесть этой сказки для души,
Как тени в полнолунном, ярком сне.
Смотрю в картинки — там летит метла,
И звезды рассыпают странный свет.
Ты — искра, что сегодня расцвела,
Даря нам этот колдовской секрет.
The velvet moon is climbing high for you,
The shadows dance in gowns of silver light.
I bring a pumpkin kiss of golden hue,
To warm your heart within the spookiest night.
The stars are glowing lanterns in the deep,
While mystic winds hum secrets near your door.
May magic dreams guard you while you’re asleep,
And joy reside in you forevermore.
The velvet night begins to glow,
The shadows dance in soft retreat.
You wear a crown where lanterns show,
And stars are sparkles at your feet.
You weave a spell of magic gold,
Like whispers from a distant moon.
The tales of ghosts are shy and bold,
They hum for you a hollow tune.
The velvet night begins its dance for you,
The silver moon is painting dreams in light.
Beneath the stars of soft and misty hue,
You glow just like a lantern in the night.
The gentle ghosts are whispering your name,
While shadows weave a crown of autumn gold.
You hold a spark, a tiny, warming flame,
Against the velvet dark so brave and bold.