Thought I saw you Nico, from the trams back window
Late on last Thursday night, underneath the street light

From the tram it looked like, you'd been there the whole night
whisper in the midnight, that vanishes with daylight
December's cold was calling, and the snow was falling
I thought as I rode back home, why was she all alone

Nico, you know, I'm not your man I know that...
You can take a stand on a midnight night tram

couple weeks slipped us past, on a tram near Dundas
Nico got on at that stop, and as she sat down I thought
lot of friends were talking, about Nico's late night walking
Lately you've been acting funny, where'd you get that money?

Nico, you know, I'm not your man I know that...
You can take a stand on a midnight night tram

I moved a few seats over and as I [bad word] her shoulder,
She said, "Don't I know you?", "Yeah we had friends in High School."
And as my stop got closer, I turned my back towards her
I don't know why I did that. I wish I had told her that,

Nico, you know, I'm not your man I know that...
You can take a stand on a midnight night tram