Sun gone in and de milky way lights up
Shadow ah man made light shimmer cross de still waters
Twilight twinkles, as if de heavens is talking to we
Colours bounce off buildings, like masqueraders and dem
De ocean rolls into de habour walls, making tropical music against the concrete
Owls hooted in de backyard like a church bell sounding for Sunday services
De dust settles like tired fishermen in for de night
A group of children runs done de beach, disappearing into fading orange
