Kendy Gable - Brooklyn, February Morning 4am Lyrics

My window is open
And a winter breeze is coming in
And I'm cold, cold cold

Well I've been thinking of you
And wondering how you've been
Oh these days I'm running thin
I'm running thin

There are sailboats on the east river still
And they float, float, float
Under bridges made of stone and steel
Oh how people they come and go
They come and go

There are three stars in the sky
That's many for this time of night
As the skyline lights and workers rise
And come and go
And I will go