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Every cloud has a nuclear lining
The dark sky in the East
Those without a shelter, whining
At the face of the beast

Red sky at night

Is now no ones delight
Get ready for the feast
While the poor count their blessings
And the rich count their money
Every cloud has a nuclear lining    The dark sky in the East    Those without a shelter, whining    At the face of the beast       Red sky at night       Is now no ones delight    Get ready for the feast    While the poor count their blessings    And the rich count their money