Lyrics:

Boats moored in the water
The green waves are rolling at the shore
I love to see them reaching
I just want to stay this joyous hour
Your sorrow is beautiful
To me tonight
So cold and bright

And I, I don't want to wait till Wednesday
So bright, so bright
And cold, this bitter long day

No se apoye contra la puerta

A big church on Sunday
Charm them into driving in from Queens
Coming up the staircase
Bringing tiny envelopes for me
The star, it is beautiful
Stars in flight
So cold and bright

And I, I don't want to see my crush again, yeah
The magical correction
I dream the world speeds on, yeah

No se apoye contra la puerta
No se apoye 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, I don't want to wait till Wednesday
So bright, so bright
And cold this bitter long day

No se apoye contra la puerta
No se apoye contra la puerta
No se apoye contra la puerta
Contra la puerta
Contra la puerta
Contra la puerta
Contra la puerta
Contra la puerta
Contra la puerta
Contra la puerta
Contra la puerta