Cousins

The night sky hung so heavy
The wet road shone so bright
Reflecting back my headlights
As I drove on in the night to stormy down.

I drew into a lay-by
My eyes were dark with strain
Turning up my collar
I walked out in the rain on stormy down.

Oh I was high on stormy down
Thinking of my friends below
But they had gone some other way
They did not want to know about stormy down.

I thought I saw the devil
In the branches of a tree
It was just imagination
But he looked a bit like me on stormy down.

Hey I was high on stormy down
Thinking of my friends below
But they had gone some other way
They did not want to know about stormy down
About stormy down, about stormy down.

The cold moon drew strange faces
On a slowly changing cloud
One looked like God the father
And I shouted right out loud on stormy down.

Oh I was high on stormy down
Thinking of my friends below
But they had gone some other way
They did not want to know about stormy down
About stormy down, about stormy down
Stormy down, stormy down ...