Clouds of the sky floating low,
Vapor of the clouds extending its feet,
Cold liquid beneath it is trying to meet
The cold Hudson ruffles and groans,
Hoping that the waves is high enough
To touch the sky and make love
Clouds of the sky floating low,
Vapor of the clouds extending its feet,
Cold liquid beneath it is trying to meet
The cold Hudson ruffles and groans,
Hoping that the waves is high enough
To touch the sky and make love