Golden boats float down a River of sighs Rain on the street is falling Tears my eyes Wings of an angel open In the dark sky Rain on my face is falling When billy cries When billy cries Wind in the trees is blowing Thoughts in the mind Down on the street the cars are Passing by Passing by When all the passengers From nowhere, arrive Through the blue the rain that's pouring We smile Wind on the water's blowing Moon in the mind In the rain Billy's walking Don't cry Billy don't cry Wind in the trees is blowing Thoughts in the mind Down on the street the cars are Passing by Passing by Wings of an angel open In the dark sky Rain on my face is falling When billy cries When billy cries