Song | Ghost Trains |
Artist | Erlend Øye |
Album | Unrest |
Crash on the highway, | |
stranded between. | |
My friends had waited, | |
but left without me. | |
A glimpse on the platform, | |
we met on the train. | |
She came from further, | |
heading my way. | |
Three days in April, | |
three years ago. | |
One black eyed stranger | |
I learned to know | |
made all my plans stop | |
shook me off track. | |
Ten days of longing | |
I followed her back. | |
A plane made of paper | |
struck by the light | |
circled forever | |
over the city at night. | |
Like a movie, | |
like a song, | |
how it should be | |
being young |