Wellington Winter Night

Making the best of a cold wet windy night.

                Lock the door
              Turn out the light
  I  love it on these cold dark nights
 
    I love to hear the pouring rain
    crashing on my window pane             
             
                Stoke the fire
                One more log
    A bit more heat for my old dog
     
      Kneel a while to feel the heat
Then join my babe  beneath the sheets
   
      Clickety clack clickety clack
    I hear the last train coming back
 
  Locked like two spoons in a draw
    We listen to the cold rain pour