Little Monsters from Les Reynette by Les Reynette

All the little monsters  
Are in your head 
They scratch under your bed
With their big fingernails  
Scary noises twist your stomach
Chill your bones
Make you sweat and even cry  

Wake up in the middle of the night 
Escaping jaws of a shark  
It’s only shadows in the dark  

With their scary looks
Chasing you can hardly breathe  
Now your head’s driving you crazy
Whispering conspiracies against you  

Sailing in the middle of the sea  
Appears a magnificent island 
you’re only blinded by the sunlight 

Serenity doesn’t only belong to others  
How can your knight kill the beast  

Fight for  
Turn around 
Take my hand   
And jump back in your shoes 

• Pop
• anglo
• franco
• pop rock
• Québec City