The wind is out to play
come if you dare
I'll blow you down
the street
The rain is out to play
tapping on the window
come if you dare
I'll be all over you
The wind laughs out wild
buffeting the houses
roaring in the chimneys
whipping up the sea
The rain is running
hand in hand
with today's
southerly gale
Oh, it's but February
we're on Average Street today
the light comes at a premium
but the days are longer nonetheless
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