|_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ | The stars are alive in the heavens tonight And the moon shines under the trees  And the sound of a plane at the midnight hour   Sets my mind at ease Were it not for a mouse in the corner of the house  What would the nighttime to be |_ _ _ | |_ _ _ |_ _ _ | I work for a man and I never get it right I appreciate family and friends  With a tear and a sigh in a Pokemon world   Is how my daytime ends Without an old clock with its wires in a knot  How would my day be-gin   |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |_ _ _ |   |__ |__ |__ |_ _ _ |   |_ _ _  | Oh the stars will remain in the heavens above Til the sun burns out in a ring  And the call of the windswept sands of time     Teach us  everything Without any mouse  in the corner of the house  What would the nighttime to bring |_ _ _ | |_ _ _ |_ _ _ | The skies are alive in the heavenly blue And the birds fly over the sea And the sound of the bus that goes up and on by   Rolls on reminding me Without an old clock with its wires in a knot  Where would my nighttime be |_ _ _ | |_ _ _ | |!