Blue Boat Lovers

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