What's That Imp Doing?

[Intro, Instrumental] [Verse 1] In the shadows, late at night, There's a little creature taking flight, With a grin so wide and eyes so bright, What's that Imp doing? Oh, what a sight! [Chorus] What's that Imp doing? Sneaking through the night, Flapping tiny wings, keeping out of sight, Mischief in the air, and trouble's brewing, Oh, what's that Imp doing? [Verse 2] He’s carving symbols in the dark, Leaving behind his little mark, With a sly grin and a quiet spark, No one knows he’s just a lark. [Chorus] What's that Imp doing? Sneaking through the night, Flapping tiny wings, keeping out of sight, Mischief in the air, and trouble's brewing, Oh, what's that Imp doing? [Verse 3] In a quiet room, no sound at all, A shadow slips, so very small, A whisper, a breath, and then the fall, But who would guess, who'd heed the call? [Bridge] He’s whispering secrets to the wind, Playing games, no one can win, But if you ask him with a grin, He’ll just laugh and say, "Where've you been?" [guitarsolo] [Chorus] What's that Imp doing? Sneaking through the night, Flapping tiny wings, keeping out of sight, Mischief in the air, and trouble's brewing, Oh, what's that Imp doing? [Outro] So if you see him flying low, With a twinkle and a wicked glow, Best to watch and never know, What’s that Imp doing? Only he’ll know!