Against a woollen sweater that was blue That’s all that I remember of you Before you learned to walk, I learned to run Guess the ants really go marching one by one When a train rolls in The doors open I get in Last night I had A pleasant nightmare Na,na,na,na Na,na, naa, naaah
If I could change the facts about you A beard and some goosebumps would do The skin across you palm Would be scarred And one of those would be my mark When a train rolls in The doors open I get in Last night I had a pleasant nightmare Na,na,na,na na, na, naa,naaah.