"In a tiny piece of colored glass

My love was born

And reds and golds and yellows

Were the colors in the dawn

Night brought on its purple cloak

Of velvet to the sky

And the girls were wheeling, spinning

On jersey Thursday

In a tiny piece of colored glass

My love was born

And reds and golds and yellows

Were the colors in the dawn

Night brought on its purple cloak

Of velvet to the sky

And the girls were wheeling, spinning

On jersey Thursday"