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   It?s 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, we?ve all been here before      We?ve all been here before   Searching for truth with perpetual youth that will fade   And what?s 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