After Dark

In the playground after dark
There's a man called Mr Spark,
He's got television eyes
And a dog that's in disguise.

In the playground late at night
There's a man called Mr White,
He's got eyes of burning red
And a saucepan on his head.

In the playground in the day
There's a man called Mr May,
He's got eyes as black as snow
And a trumpet on his toe.

In the playground you can see
All the things you want to be,
So close your eyes and try to find,
All the playgrounds in your mind.