After the sunset, after the fog rolls from the harbor
That's when comes to call
His purpose unclear
The boy I fear
Fast like a street car
Wet like a man, in the shipyard
His eyes sly and young
And straight-jacket hung
Cut through and queer
Look, boy, you're here
Oh
And yet as fog parts to shift[?]
He starts to press in
Fears lessen
As temperature lift
He enters in
With his grin, so I [?] smile at him too
I hold til [?] arms
Stare at your arms
All for somebody's arms
Slowly approaching
Silent your steps[?]
Now I'm shaking hard
That's when comes to call
His purpose unclear
The boy I fear
Fast like a street car
Wet like a man, in the shipyard
His eyes sly and young
And straight-jacket hung
Cut through and queer
Look, boy, you're here
Oh
And yet as fog parts to shift[?]
He starts to press in
Fears lessen
As temperature lift
He enters in
With his grin, so I [?] smile at him too
I hold til [?] arms
Stare at your arms
All for somebody's arms
Slowly approaching
Silent your steps[?]
Now I'm shaking hard
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