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