Intro verse 1 On a bus to St. Cloud, Minnesota I thought I saw you standing there Snow falling all around you Like a silent prayer Once on the streets in New York City With the jazz and the sin in the air Once on a cold L.A. freeway I was going nowhere And it's sad, but it's true Well I thought it was really you Just a face in the crowd On a bus to St. Cloud. verse 2 ( In a church in downtown New Orleans I got down on my knees and prayed I wept in the arms of Jesus For the choice you made ( We were just getting to the good part baby Sliding past the mystery Oh it's just like you, Just like you, to disagree And it's strange, but it's true You do slip right, right out of my, out my, view Like a face in the crowd On a bus to St. Cloud. Bridge And you chase me like a shadow And you haunt me like a ghost And I love you some And I hate you some Baby, I miss you, miss you the most Instrumental verse 1 On a bus to St. Cloud, Minnesota I thought I saw you standing there Snow falling all around you, baby Like a silent prayer Hmmm Hmmm