But the night is all starshine and glory because I have looked in your eyes.
The night is all starshine and splendor up here in the tamarack lands;
The night is all moonlit and tender because of the touch of your hands—
And your eyes they may widen with wonder, but I know that your heart understands.
SUCCESS
All night the tank conductor goes
Along the skidroad through the trees
An’ sprinkles on the crispy snows
The water thet will fall an’ freeze;
Thus, by the aid of his device,