Opening chords
She had a tragic fascination for witnessing the boats
She’d stand in line for hours for letters that he wrote
Sunday morning when we saw her
She’d be walking towards the harbor
Oh oh oh oh I think that it could be good
I think that it could be good
I think that it could be good
Should she cry, so say I, yes she should
Fingers tracing figures on the backside of their coats
Yeah and she would smile discreetly as their women let them go
Sunday morning when we saw her
She’d be walking towards the harbor
Oh oh oh oh I think that it could be good
I think that it could be good
I think that it could be good
Should she cry, so say I, yes she should