Tom: Dm Dm The wind was a torrent of darkness Bb C Dm among the ghastly trees Dm the moon was a ghostly galleon Bb C Dm tossed upon the cloudly seas Gm C F The road was ribbon of moonlight Dm Bb C over the purple moor Gm C F when the highwayman came riding, Dm Bb C riding, riding Gm C F the highwayman came riding Dm Bb Gm up to the old inn door