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 IT WAS A STORMY STORMY NIGHT
 A NIGHT COLD AND DARK AS HELL
 I THOUGHT I HEARD THE CHIOR SINGING
 AND THE RING OF THE MIDNIGHT BELLS.
 NOBODY QUESTIONS NO MORETHE SIGHS FROM THAT YOUND GIRLS SOUL
 AND THE EYES AND THE WINDOWS WE CLOSED
 THE NIGHT THE DEVIL TOOK HER HOME
 CHORUSIT WAS RAGE AND GLORY
 A MOTHER FREE'S HER YOUNG GIRLS HEART.
 WHAT THE LOVER SEE'S TEARS HIM APART.
 WHO DO YOU BELIEVE IN THE DARK
 HE CAN'T SAVE HIS SOULFROM BENEATH THE SMOLDERING PYRE
 WICKED WISDOM HE TOLD
 FOR THE SAKE OF A GIRLS DESIRE
 CHORUSIT WAS RAGE AND GLORY
 A MOTHER FREE'S HER YOUNG GIRLS HEART.
 WHAT THE LOVER SEE'S TEARS HIM APART.
 WHO DO YOU BELIEVE IN THE DARK
 SAX SOLO SLOW DOWN SECTION  OUTRO OMITTED:ON THAT STORMY STORMY NIGHT
 EMBERS FROM A DARKLING FIRE
 WHISPERS AND SECRETS UNFOLD
 AT THE FALL OF THE BURNING SPIRE
 
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