Old Buddies – Daniel Lavoie – letras

On the night train to Monte-Carlo through the misty countrysideI could see the new moon rising and you know she don’t roll she glidesSo smooth in my berth these Italian trains sure are a marvellous rideWatching the little stone houses popping like a dream, in and out of the nightI was thinking if you could be here, we could talk till three or fourGet that feeling good together like so many times beforeWell I missed you through November, but I’ll be seeing you soonWith the warning moon if the clouds don’t hide itWe’ll get some beer and talk about the girls we knewIf you’ve fed up with lonely stories about lost and wayward travelling bandsI’d be hard up to tell you of the glories though the road calls againAnd again and it might just eventually winIt seems the further you get away the further away you getAnd the further away you get the further you get awayWell I missed you through November…