[Traditional]
Was a dark stormy night
As the train rattled on
All the passengers
had gone to bed
Except a young man
with a baby in his arms
Who sat there with a
bowed-down head.
The innocent one
began crying just then
As though its poor heart
would break.
One angry man said,
"Make that child
stop its noise
For it's keeping all
of us awake."
Was a dark stormy night
As the train rattled on
All the passengers
had gone to bed
Except a young man
with a baby in his arms
Who sat there with a
bowed-down head.
The innocent one
began crying just then
As though its poor heart
would break.
One angry man said,
"Make that child
stop its noise
For it's keeping all
of us awake."