Boats moored in the water the green waves are rolling at the shore I love to see them reaching I just want to stay in this joyous hour your sorrow is beautiful to me tonight so cold and bright
And I don't want to wait til Wednesday
so bright so bright and cold this bitter long day
No se poye contra la puerta
deep charse(?) on Sunday charm them into coming up from queeen coming up the staircase bringing tiny envelopes for me this sarte(?) is beautiful stars in flight so cold and bright
and I don't want to see my crush again the magical correction i dream the world speeds on yeah,
no se poye contra la puerta Maybe I'm a loser Maybe I'm the unsuspecting lord maybe i'm a rapper maybe i'm just living by the sword.
your sorrow is beautiful to me tonight so cold and bright
And I don't want to wait til Wednesday so bright so bright and cold this bitter long day |
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