A stron wind blew across the bay
A word for happiness on that day
The workers board their trains for home
Their shirts were dirty and damp
And I stood there just like before
A nod from a stud or a smile from a whore
It all seemed so impermanent though
I think that it never will change
I went down the old narrow road
That leads to the shore and to Sally's old boat
I went aboard and i rowed away
To get to the other side
And they all lit a fire on the beach that night
And all their troubles were out of sight
I just walked in and I tied the boat
To a tree in the edge of the wood
Artist: Sandra Boynton
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