Lucia's on the skin of the river, the wise old river Drove my car to go meet her, couldn't find the water And I had a message from San Geronimo With a feather, go and find his daughter She was beautiful It was circumstance Watch the boat on the water learn to dance Lucia's just behind the border, the rusty border If it comes up jokers, I'm gonna go and join her Mr. Miracle is on my trail They told me treasure seekers are thrown in jail She was beautiful It was circumstance Watch the boat on the water learn to dance