Storm And Tempest

1)

Foul weather, night comes on,

And thou all-shaking thunder

Bleak winds I'll not weep

This heart shall break into

2)

Rage blow, drown the cocks

Spit fire, spout and rain

Blow winds and crack your cheeks

You heavens give me rest

Brdg.

You can't tame

You can't control

The storm in my heart

The tempest in my soul

Ref.

This night will turn us to

Fools and to madmen

Fools and madmen

Towards our fateful end

Is man not more than

A beast poor and bare

So poor and bare

Better beware

3)

Oak-cleaving thunderbolts

Crack open nature's figures

Cataracts and hurricanes

O fool I shall go mad

4)

My wits begin to turn

This storm won't leave me ponder

Poor fool and knave I have

I'm sorry yet for thee.

Brdg.

You can't tame

You can't control

The storm in my heart

The tempest in my soul

Ref.

This night will turn us to

Fools and to madmen

Fools and madmen

Towards our fateful end

Is man not more than

A beast poor and bare

So poor and bare

Better beware