Lyrics Lovers on a Train - Margalee

My dress is grey and clean
There's a man with me
In the subway, in the subway
In the subway, in the subway

His favorite painting is a Monet
Soft colors, water lily play
I know every inch of it well
He's told me about it many times
And I sit and listen
Especially on the train
In the subway, in the subway
In the subway, in the subway

He takes my bag, puts it away
I thank him and then get on my way
I have a seat
There's sun coming in through the window
I want him to notice me
Notice me, notice me

He says, look, over there
Yes, we're on our way
The landscape outside the window

On the train, on the train now
On the train, on the train now
On the train, on the train

I wonder if he even knows
That sometimes I feel like a ghost
Does he know I too have things I wanna paint?
Things I wanna say?
Things I wanna play with
In the imagination I was born with
Does he know the light in my mind?

Oh well, at least I have good company on the train
On the train, on the train
On the train, on the train
On the train

I'm traversing the cosmos
I'm floating on a water lily
I'm bathing in the water
I'm free
Looking up from my novel, I see him
In the hallway

Just another day
Check the business
Be on your way
On the train, on the train
On the train, on the train