There is something about
Wild and windy nights
That feeds the soul
Something in the way it howls
The sheets of rain driving down
That makes you come alive
You feel the urge
To run out
Into the dark and stormy
Night
To fly through the air
Sing the song of
The tempest
Scream with the trees
That bend and sway
Drench yourself
With the water
In the darkness
There is something
About wild and windy nights
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