All of the boys in this small town follow her eyes
And follow her down over the gray horizon that winter
I was the lucky one, I would keep up and she would run
Wherever the wind was running

And it's cold out, all the boats are moored out
Gaby says, they're all bound for where she wants to stay
And there's a boat out and when it leaves the harbor
The angel on your shoulder falls down in the rain

We move around misunderstood
Out of a crowd like lovers would
Wherever the wind was running
All broken up for one so tough
Hating romance and who needs love only for reassurance

And it's dark out, all the streets are quiet now
Gaby says, they're all out to hold you in the end
And if you've got one dream shouldn't it be realized
'Cause if it's only inside it starts to drag you down

Hearing the bell strike down the hours
Striking the broken hearts and flowers out of a world of indifference
And I tried to say when things got worse
You'd be taken up and be put first over the gray horizon
And it's cold out, it's quiet out