After the sunset, after the fog rolls from the harbor
That's when comes to call
His purpose unclear
The boy I fear

Fast like a street car
Wet like a man, in the shipyard
His eyes sly and young
And straight-jacket hung
Cut through and queer

Look, boy, you're here
Oh

And yet as fog parts to shift[?]
He starts to press in
Fears lessen
As temperature lift
He enters in
With his grin, so I [?] smile at him too
I hold til [?] arms
Stare at your arms
All for somebody's arms

Slowly approaching
Silent your steps[?]
Now I'm shaking hard
I'm feeling this thirst
Like something should burst
I'm not scared you'rе here
Yes, what's to fеar?

You kneel before me
So close we can kiss
Yet you draw away

My head starts to burn
My heart starts to turn
And as you come near
My wanting is clear
And you will no longer be

A boy I fear

No never you
Never you my dear

Peter