As I looking down the river where the blue boat lovers Searching for a soul that left its home Bright light inside the window freezing hands inside the gloves Wonder what they're long about, oh maybe something such You're the one I want to stay in touch Tap on the shoulders My knees surrender A comfortable glance from a stranger Skate on winter break Unspoken magic As I walk little further quiet street As I looking down the river where the blue boat lovers Searching for a soul that missing home Bright light inside the window freezing hands inside the gloves Wonder what they're long about, oh maybe something such You're the one I want to stay this time Tap on the shoulders My feet surrender A comfortable glance from a stranger Skate on winter break Unspoken magic As I walk little further quiet street A poet, don't you forget about me