Thought I saw you Nico, from the trams back window Late on last Thursday night, underneath the street light
From the tram it looked like, you'd been there the whole night A whisper in the midnight, that vanishes with daylight December's cold was calling, and the snow was falling I thought as I rode back home, why was she all alone
Nico, you know, I'm not your man I know that... You can take a stand on a midnight night tram
A couple weeks slipped us past, on a tram near Dundas Nico got on at that stop, and as she sat down I thought A lot of friends were talking, about Nico's late night walking Lately you've been acting funny, where'd you get that money?
Nico, you know, I'm not your man I know that... You can take a stand on a midnight night tram
I moved a few seats over and as I brushed her shoulder, She said, \"Don't I know you?\", \"Yeah we had friends in High School.\" And as my stop got closer, I turned my back towards her I don't know why I did that. I wish I had told her that,
Nico, you know, I'm not your man I know that... You can take a stand on a midnight night tram