Thick lace curtains gracefully fall
and shade the light on windows tall

Inside where lamps they glow
Curtains are drawn as shadows grow

And in the morning the curtains keep
Bright light out as families sleep

During siesta we take our breaks
And happily we close the drapes

They provide a sort of veil
That allows the moonlight pale

We live our lives In privacy
While lace curtains fall gracefully