Train is whining low,
I’m so lonesome I could cry,
Time goes crawling by.
See a robin weep,
When the leaves begin to die,
Lost the will to live.
Silent falling star,
It lights up a purple sky,
Wonder where you are.
Train is whining low,
I’m so lonesome I could cry,
Time goes crawling by.
See a robin weep,
When the leaves begin to die,
Lost the will to live.
Silent falling star,
It lights up a purple sky,
Wonder where you are.
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