Thompson Oh little light that shines Put down your shuttle love and come to the blind The night is hissing like a mad, mad snake The clouds are rolling in, and the storm is right behind Oh little hand in my hand Ah the madness of a world is on the move The wind is crashing like it's blind, drunk and angry And feeling in the dark for a poor man's door Drowned dog, black night, drowned dog, black night Tie down whatever's loose, nail those shutters tight Oh there'll be nothing left at all at the end of a black night Oh my comfort and joy Why should we turn and run like all the rest Let us put to our intentions now Be like if tomorrow's sun should rise in the west Drowned dog, black night, drowned dog, black night Tie down whatever's loose, nail those shutters tight And there'll be nothing left at all at the end of a black night