When the sun goes down The clouds turn yellow All the palms begin to fade And my brain it goes slow There's a ferry it isn't fast And floats me onto the harbour Hopefully to where you are So I can see you another Time Time Time Time The city is nearly asleep Being six and quarter Lights intoxicate the street And they laze on the water There's a ferry it isn't fast And floats me onto the harbour Hopefully to where you are So I can see you another Time Time Time Time Time Time Time Time Time Time Time Time