The city cries tonight
Streets are wet with tears
I've walked along these shores
Thirty-seven years
My eyes are drowned tonight
Throat cannot sing
I drift into a monsoon sky
On troubled wings
Aboard the Bonney Anne
Aboard the Bonney Anne
You lie alone tonight
In a bed of wood
Just try to dream about
Days that were good
The moon you knew is rising behind
The sweet smoke of death
Aboard the Bonney Anne tonight
I can feel your breath
Aboard the Bonney Anne
Aboard the Bonney Anne
Aboard the Bonney Anne
After all this cheap suspense
And torture by degrees
The rain comes down like a reminder
Of everything that's free
We wander through this world
Of misery and shame
Maybe we'll meet someday
Wrapped in sheets of rain
Aboard the Bonney Anne
Aboard the Bonney Anne
Aboard the Bonney Anne

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