Dark clouds whisper to the night
Shadows dance without a light
Footsteps echo thunder's drum
Something wicked this way comes
Moonlight's fading starlight shuns
Street lights flicker everyone runs
Eyes wide open hearts go numb
Something wicked this way comes
But pennies from heaven fall in line
Twirling down refusing to decline
Every drop a silver dime
Making sunshine out of grime
Fear is but a fleeting glance
Mystery in its silver trance
Every storm must have its chance
To let the pennies start their dance
Feel the rain its touch so shy
Holding secrets in the sky
Crimson dawn the night's goodbye
Pennies from heaven falling high
But pennies from heaven fall in line
Twirling down refusing to decline
Every drop a silver dime
Making sunshine out of grime
Whispers linger in the breeze
Silent echoes through the trees
Midnight's shadow starts to weave
Mysteries you won't believe
Winds of change begin to blow
In the dark, their secrets show
Every corner holds a tale
Wicked whispers never fail
Through the gloom, the stars ignite
Painting stories in the night
Every fear, a tale unfolds
In the shadows, secrets hold
But pennies from heaven fall in line
Twirling down refusing to decline
Every drop a silver dime
Making sunshine out of grime
As the storm begins to wane
We dance again beneath the rain
In the night's embrace, we find
Silver linings, peace of mind