Dark and stormy
Was the night
The night he was taken
I wasn't aware
Of what I must bare
The night he was taken
He was taken from me in the dark
In the dark depths
Of that February night
Ripped out of my arms
Never to be returned to me
The sky roared
Which let out strikes of light
As if the heavens were angry
He was taken from me
While I was unaware
Taken was someone I loved
There isn't a day go by that I don't
Think of him
He was taken from me