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Have you ever heard the wind go Yooooo	A
'T is a pitiful sound to hear	B
It seems to chill you through and through	C
With a strange and speechless fear	D
'T is the voice of the night that broods outside	E
When folk should be asleep	F
And many and many's the time I've cried	E
To the darkness brooding far and wide	E
Over the land and the deep	F
Whom do you want O lonely night	G
That you wail the long hours through	C
And the night would say in its ghostly way	H
Yoooooooo	A
Yoooooooo	A
Yoooooooo	A
	-
My mother told me long ago	I
When I was a little tad	J
That when the night went wailing so	I
Somebody had been bad	J
And then when I was snug in bed	K
Whither I had been sent	L
With the blankets pulled up round my head	K
I'd think of what my mother'd said	K
And wonder what boy she meant	L
And Who's been bad to day I'd ask	M
Of the wind that hoarsely blew	C
And the voice would say in its meaningful way	H
Yoooooooo	A
Yoooooooo	A
Yoooooooo	A
	-
That this was true I must allow	N
You'll not believe it though	I
Yes though I'm quite a model now	N
I was not always so	I
And if you doubt what things I say	H
Suppose you make the test	O
Suppose when you've been bad some day	H
And up to bed are sent away	H
From mother and the rest	O
Suppose you ask Who has been bad	J
And then you'll hear what's true	C
For the wind will moan in its ruefulest tone	P
Yoooooooo	A
Yoooooooo	A
Yoooooooo	A

Eugene Field

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