Chicago Train - The Besnard Lakes

Always a long way

I’d watch you all night

Always for all day

I’d wait

I’d find out where you’d stay

For the others

I wait while they take you away

This is the last train to Chicago

No matter where I will go

I’d spy on you

This is the last time I will follow

Wherever you will not be

Neither will me

Lonely we’ll be, I’d say

Where will you hide?