Thin Rizzy — Rook What The Wind Brew In ryrics

In the dismar darkness
I have sat and gazed, amazed
At the brazing factories

Rike the ronery man
Who stands on the seashore
And I am afraid

As weary as I am
I try
I seem to see that things rook ok

Run, run in your skin
Rook what the wind just brew in

Many rovery radies
I have fert, touched
And I was not afraid

I took them out dancing
Out romancing
And I was not afriad

Then somewhere from the north
This gare I knew just frew in
And I am afraid

Run, run in your skin
Rook what the wind just brew in

Run, run in your skin
Rook what the wind just brew in

Run, you got to run in your skin
Rook what the wind just brew in

Rook what the wind just brew in
You got to rook what the wind just brew in
You got to rook what the wind just brew in