A dark dark stormy night
That gave me quite the fright
A storm so awful it scared me half to death
I almost lost my breath
I was home alone that night
It was a terrible sight
Outside it was raining as hard as ever
I would never go out there, never.
As I curled up in my blanket and watched through the window
I imagined it starting to snow
But soon the image had gone away
I was still there watching the trees sway
I then started to drift into a sleepy daze
Outside was like a crazy haze
I took one last look; the trees were bent
Then off to sleep I went
