And make yourself comfortable
Your troubles on my heart
I'm just a girl from the port
And yet, I brushed by you
When you passed by yesterday
Goodness, heaven smiled on you
Floating on your shoulders
You looked just like a king
You walked like a conqueror
With a young lady on your arm
My God, she was beautiful
It sends a shiver through my heart
And make yourself comfortable
Your troubles on my heart
I'm just a girl from the port
To think sometimes all it takes
For everything to be torn apart
When that ship sails away
The sweet girl with such tender eyes
That she was shattering your life
It goes to show that life
Just to take them away again
You look like a little kid
But you're crying, Milord
I would've never believed it