Where the red-winged blackbird flies is underneath galactic skies

Alone along a great divide, agog I long with arms spread wide

I can't see my hand, I can’t feel my fingers

I don't understand, how the darkness lingers

Silver night, silver...

There the marsh grass sways and bends

Grasshopper sings songs for his friends

Summer heat creates a haze, that bends the night in subtle ways

See the changing night, it's a funny feeling

But it must be right, sets the mind to reeling

Silver night, silver night

My red bike can take me to, places where the night shines through

In a world that likes to hide, its secrets by the fleet wayside

Wind is in my hair, with the world flying by

I can’t help but dare, who then shall deny?

Silver night, silver night