Last night I slept on the train, again I met this guy, I can't remember his name, again He said where are you from ?,as he stared I said ,I'm from everywhere Last night I slept on th train again And all the stations they looks the same I saw all the grass on the other side It's just a different kind of dream that, makes you wanna stay for a while The girl in the window whisperes in my ear :The world is home don't be affraid from now you're home most everywhere Last night I got off the train, again A silent station in the rain I felt that I 've been moving for too long So I sat on the grownd and I wrote this song Ask the girl in the window she moved along Ask the girl in the window she moved along Last night Last night Last night She moved along She moved along She moved along She moved along She moved along