In the dismal darkness
I have sat and gazed, amazed
At the blazing factories
Like a lonely man
Who stands on the seashore and
I am afraid
As weary as I be
I try I see my sceen
To looks ok
Run, boy, run in your skin
Look what the wind just blew in
Many lovely ladies
I have felt, touched
And I was not afraid
I took them out dancing
Fool out romancing
And I was not afriad
Then somewhere from the north
This gale I knew just flew in
And I am afraid
Run, boy, run in your skin
Look what the wind just blew in
Run, boy, run in your skin
Look what the wind just blew in
Run, you got to run in your skin
Look what the wind just blew in
Look what the wind just blew in
You got to look what the wind just blew in
Oh, You got to look what the wind just blew in
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