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I think I saw you in the car of a speeding train It was heading to Paris in the autumn rain For a fraction of a second our glances met Split my head wide open and my brain got wet Though I'm pretty sure I saw you at the factory, Don't think shoes and disco anthems live up the party Makin' up for petty loses Buying time with discount wine Might as well be naughts and crosses, the way we waste our time Dear Jon Did no one inform ya? I waited for you off North California That's where you said you'd go Dear Jon I wrote to ya to warn ya I ain't going to stay here in North California If you make it there, won't you let me know Oh well, I'm certain that I saw you in the middle of a festival crowd Making jokes about the heroes of the underground There were busy nights out, dizzy nights in Where does in end lord? When does it begin? Heaven knows that was love at the roots our sin Dear Jon Did no one inform ya? I waited for you off North California That's where you said you'd go Dear Jon I wrote to you to warn ya I ain't going to stay here in North California If you make it there, won't you let me know Thanks to Meru |