BLUE BOAT LOVERS
Riverside Reverie: Unveiling the Enigmatic Tale of Blue Boat LoversLyrics
As I looking down the river where the blue boat lovers
Observing the river where the blue boat lovers are.
Searching for a soul that left its home...
Searching for a soul that has left its home.
Bright light inside the window freezing hands inside the gloves
A bright light inside the window, hands protected by gloves.
Wonder what they're long about, oh maybe something such
Wondering about their thoughts, perhaps something profound.
You're the one I want to stay in touch...
Expressing a desire to stay connected with a specific person.
Tap on the shoulders
Tapping on the shoulders, possibly for attention or connection.
My knees surrender
Feeling a surrender in the knees, suggesting vulnerability.
A comfortable glance from a stranger
Experiencing a comfortable glance from an unknown person.
Skate on winter break
Skating during a winter break, evoking a sense of leisure.
Unspoken magic
Referring to unspoken magic, possibly describing a special connection.
As I walk little further quiet street...
Walking down a quiet street, setting a contemplative mood.
As I looking down the river where the blue boat lovers
Repeating the observation of the river with blue boat lovers.
Searching for a soul that missing home...
Searching for a soul that is missing its home, emphasizing loss.
Bright light inside the window freezing hands inside the gloves
Reiterating the scene of a bright light and freezing hands.
Wonder what they're long about, oh maybe something such
Wondering about their thoughts again, suggesting curiosity.
You're the one I want to stay this time...
Expressing a strong desire for the person to stay this time.
Tap on the shoulders
Repeating the action of tapping on the shoulders for connection.
My feet surrender
Feeling a surrender in the feet, emphasizing vulnerability once more.
A comfortable glance from a stranger
Experiencing a comfortable glance from a stranger again.
Skate on winter break
Repeating the image of skating on a winter break for leisure.
Unspoken magic
Referring again to unspoken magic, underlining its significance.
As I walk little further quiet street...
Walking a little further down a quiet street, continuing contemplation.
A poet, don't you forget about me...
Asking a poet not to be forgotten, possibly a plea for remembrance.
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