Came with a heart full of hope
And a head full of dreams
And then in your arms I did sleep
Your dreams aren't your own, now
They belong to the habit you keep
They belong to the needle
Billy, a letter that came
Arms so shot full of holes
And bury your body at sea
And leave your arms on the shore
Billy, you came from the east
Came with a heart full of hope
And a head full of dreams
On the bed of the ocean you'll sleep