Frogs beyond the hills

[Intro] [Soft Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] At 8:30 precisely, the frogs beyond the hills scream, In the twilight's embrace, it's like a distant dream. From spring to autumn, in unison they cry, For twenty to thirty minutes, under the evening sky. [Chorus] The frogs beyond the hills, their chorus fills the air, A nightly ritual, with a haunting flair. The frogs beyond the hills, in unison they yell, A mysterious symphony, casting an eerie spell. [Verse 2] In the woods yonder, where shadows softly creep, The frogs sing their anthem, as the world starts to sleep. Every night at 8:30, their voices rise high, Echoing through the forest, beneath the darkened sky. [Chorus] The frogs beyond the hills, their chorus fills the air, A nightly ritual, with a haunting flair. The frogs beyond the hills, in unison they yell, A mysterious symphony, casting an eerie spell. [Bridge] I didn't mean to make it ominous, but how could I not? Their synchronized serenade, in this enchanted spot. It's just a natural wonder, a daily evening show, Yet it feels like magic, in the twilight's glow. [Chorus] The frogs beyond the hills, their chorus fills the air, A nightly ritual, with a haunting flair. The frogs beyond the hills, in unison they yell, A mysterious symphony, casting an eerie spell. [Outro] So as the day fades to night, and the stars appear, Listen for the frogs, their song so clear. At 8:30 precisely, beyond the hills they scream, A melody of nature, like a whispered dream. [Outro and Fade to End] [Outro] [End]