Meet me at the station underneath the clock   Carry an umbrella, no need to talk   The man in the homburg, hding in the fog   Will be watching   Get yourself a ticket, go through the gate   At seven forty-five precisely, don't be late   If anybody follows don't hesitate   Keep on walking      And take the night train to Munich   Rumbling down the track   After half an hour in the restaurant car   Look for the conductor   And there will be a stain on his tunic   A paper underneath his arm   Then you'd better pray that he doesn't look away   Or you'll never, never, never come back.      When you get the paper take a look inside   On page twenty-seven there's a photo of a bride   Underneath the story of a man who died   In Morocco   Memorize the article word for word   The man in the homburg understands the code   Make sure the conversation isn't overheard   They're around you      And take the night train to Munich   Rumbling down the track   After half an hour in the restaurant car   Look for the conductor   And there will be a stain on his tunic   A paper underneath his arm   Then you'd better pray that he doesn't look away   Or you'll never, never, never come back.      I really wouldn't ask if there was anybody else   But I now you've got the knack of taking care of yourself   And they don't know your face so there won't be anyone   Looking for you   When you get to Munich we'll be waiting in the car   Don't look around, just walk straight out   If you don't show, I'm sorry for the pain   I caused you      Upon the night train to Munich   Rumbling down the track   After half an hour in the restaurant car   Look for the conductor   And there will be a stain on his tunic   A paper underneath his arm   Then you'd better pray that he doesn't look away   Or you'll never, never, never come back