Down at The Chelsea Hotel with poetry and paintings
The walls are still holding memories of people who fell
Down through the years, fighting their fears
Down at The Chelsea Hotel
A sailor was dying to end all his feelings
Everything had just turned to hell, his lover was gone
But we have to carry on
We will carry on
Searching for truth with perpetual youth that will fade
And be gone in the blink of an eye
The world will be passing us by
Down at The Chelsea Hotel
Where Raymond is writing of poets and painters
Its something he does very well
A lover of his art, a lover in his heart
At The Chelsea Hotel
Where lovers and fighters are desperately dreaming
Of checking their hearts at the door
Never really sure, weve all been here before
Weve all been here before
Searching for truth with perpetual youth that will fade
And whats more in the blink of an eye
The world will be passing us by at The Chelsea Hotel
At The Chelsea Hotel
Down at The Chelsea Hotel