Opening chords She had a tragic fascination for witnessing the boats She’d stand in line for hours for letters that he wrote Sunday morning when we saw her She’d be walking towards the harbor Oh oh oh oh I think that it could be good I think that it could be good I think that it could be good Should she cry, so say I, yes she should Fingers tracing figures on the backside of their coats Yeah and she would smile discreetly as their women let them go Sunday morning when we saw her She’d be walking towards the harbor Oh oh oh oh I think that it could be good I think that it could be good I think that it could be good Should she cry, so say I, yes she should