White shadows dance and spirits spin.
The pumpkin’s fiery, watchful gleam
Protects each child’s sweet candy dream.
Spirits drift by in tattered white,
Leaves fall softly through the night.
A boo, a scare, a whispered scream—
It’s the night we call Halloween.
White shadows dance and spirits spin.
The pumpkin’s fiery, watchful gleam
Protects each child’s sweet candy dream.
Spirits drift by in tattered white,
Leaves fall softly through the night.
A boo, a scare, a whispered scream—
It’s the night we call Halloween.