On a bus to st cloud, minnesota
I thought i saw you there
With the snow falling down around you
Like a silent prayer
And once on a street in new york city
With the jazz and the sin in the air
And once on a cold la freeway
Going nowhere
And its strange but it's true
I was sure it was you
Just a face in the crowd
On a bus to st cloud
In a church in downtown new orleans
I got down on my knees and prayed
And i wept in the arms of jesus
For the choice you made
We were just gettin to the good part
Just gettin past the mystery
Oh and its just like you just like you
To disagree
And its strange but its true
You just slipped out of view
Like a face in the crowd
On a bus to st cloud
B@and you chase me like a shadow
And you haunt me like a ghost
And i hate you some and i love you some
But i miss you most
On a bus to st cloud minnesota
I thought i saw you there
With the snow falling down around you
Like a silent prayer
1994 cross keys publishing co., inc.
Purple crayon music