Moonbathing

When the night is brightest
The cats sing and the bats are crying
Follow it and you may find
A society of a different kind

Come, join us
Have some wine
While we are bathing
In the moonshine

Once a month we have this urge
To get together in the dark
A midnight picnic, enlightened by the Moon
Absinthe and wine, amongst other niceties

Come closer
Have no fear
Enjoy with us
Another Moon bath