AND WATCH THE TRAINS



                I sit there and I

               watch the trains, as

                 they come and go.

                 They come and go.

                    All day.

       Not with my friends, do I like to play.

   The trains come and go, all day long, there is no end.

   I watch them as they go along.

    The big trains, they are so strong.

   The people who drive them, they are so strong.

  Nowhere else do I belong.

       On this bench is where I like to stay.

    I could go home, but I feel so alone.

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