🎃 ------------------------------ 🍬 Get your headphones ready for the full experience of the song! 🍬 ------------------------------ 🎃 Knock-knock, candlelight, Something’s singing in the night. The moon is low, the night is round, We wander through the sleeping town, We knock on doors with careful rhyme, And call for candy, one last time. Our ribbons torn, our lanterns dim, We hum our song, a crooked hymn, So give us treats before we go, Or see what tricks begin to grow. Give the sweets, we softly cry, The wind repeats our lullaby, Our painted masks are not pretend, The game we start will never end. Knock-knock, candlelight, Knock-knock, candlelight, Little feet beneath the night, Little feet beneath the night, Candies fall and laughter swells, Candies fall and laughter swells, Ring the door — the evening tells, Ring the door — your defence fell. Knock-knock, door to door, You won’t see us anymore. The floorboards creak, the fire sighs, You gave us little, we don’t mind, We take what’s sweet, we take what’s due, And whisper every name of you. You thought the night would let you hide, But we still march, all side by side, Your home, your hearth, your warming light, Now flickers thin and fades from sight. You gave the token, sealed the rhyme, We’ll sing your name another time, Our giggles bloom, our steps are near, The trick is done — we’re still right here. Knock-knock, candlelight, Knock-knock, candlelight, Little feet beneath the night, Little feet beneath the night, Candies fall and laughter swells, Candies fall and laughter swells, Ring the door — the evening tells, Ring the door — your defence fell. Knock-knock, door to door, You won’t see us anymore. Now you sleep where candles burn, And still our song will twist and turn, We came for sweets, we stayed for play, And now you’ll hum our tune one day. Knock-knock... Knock-knock...
