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 thе dark sky
Rain on my face is falling
When billy cries
Whеn billy cries