Lucia's on the skin of the river, the wise old river
Drove my car to go meet her, couldn't find the water
And I had a message from San Geronimo
With a feather, go and find his daughter
She was beautiful
It was circumstance
Watch the boat on the water learn to dance
Lucia's just behind the border, the rusty border
If it comes up jokers, I'm gonna go and join her
Mr. Miracle is on my trail
They told me treasure seekers are thrown in jail
She was beautiful
It was circumstance
Watch the boat on the water learn to dance

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