for all my Facebook friends A tuba is toodling A rooster cockadoodling Bearded goats are yelling And there is just no telling A trumpet is calling A singer sings of falling In love and out no doubt What the night is all about A violin rises Embracing the surprises And the voice of the dog Chasing upward through the fog You might hear anything On Saturday night in spring So I write this noodling While the tuba is toodling Hoping to make you smile On a weekday for awhile +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXIII