Tom Waits - Barcarolle lyrics

A cloud lets go of the moon Her ribbons are all out of tune She's skating on the ice in a gla** In the hands of a man That she kissed on the train And the children have all gone into town To get candy And we are alone in the house here And your eyes fall down on me I belong only to you The water is filling my shoes In the wine of my heart There's a stone in a well made of bone That you bring to the pond And I'm here in your pocket Curled up in a dollar And the chain from your watch Around my neck And I'll stay right here until it's time The girls all knit in the shade Before the baby is made And the branches bend down To the ground here to swing on I'm lost in the blond summer gra** And the train whistle blows And the carnival goes Till there's only the tickets and crows here And the gra** will all grow back The branches spell Alice And I belong only to you