Hear the midnight wind

As the neighbour laughs

He has to pretend

At least I can relax

 

Relax with the midnight wind

Unwind with one of my kind

Whistle and whoosh

Rustle and swoop

Lyrical midnight wind

I think I’m your friend

 

Feel the midnight wind

Turning off the TV

Turning itself on at evening’s end

Cold, bare and rough

 

Rough like the midnight wind

Unkind like one of my kind

Whistle and whoosh

Rustle and swoop

Hysterical midnight wind

I think I’m your friend

 

Fear the midnight wind

Even within this shelter

Flying with you around each bend

Down this helter skelter

 

Hell is the midnight wind

Unbind from one of my kind

Whistle and whoosh

Rustle and swoop

Manacle midnight wind

I think I’m your friend

 

Push on, midnight wind

Rush on to the next house

So many stops on this night of sin

So many within, so many without

 

Outside, the midnight wind

Find another of my kind

Whistle and whoosh

Rustle and swoop

Terrible midnight wind

I think I’m your friend