Tres, Tres Bien

I look through the window and try to pretend
The train's in the station to stay
The train in the station, but I've got to go
Which are the words I can say?

Tres, tres bien
When will we meet again?
Over the mountain and over the sea
Tres, tres bien

The whistle is blowing, the train's passed me by
Now, she's too far away
She writes to me often, I try to reply
What are the words I can say?

Tres, tres bien
When will we meet again?
Over the mountain and over the sea
Tres, tres bien
Tres, tres bien
Nobody knows just when
She will come into your life for a day
Tres, tres bien

I often remember the hours that we spent
It seems such a short time ago

Tres, tres bien
When will we meet again?
Over the mountain and over the sea
Tres, tres bien
Tres, tres bien
Nobody knows just when
She will come into your life for a day
Tres, tres bien