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WHEN THE TRAIN COMES ALONG
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TERRIFIC TRAIN POEMS
I see them every day.
I to get out of here, know the way.
The train of red, white, and blue.
I long, of this life to be through.
When the train comes along.
Where do they go? I know.
The big cities. So pretty.
Chicago, New York, LA
I want to go there. I want to play.
When the train comes along.,
I want you to see, that I just want to be free.
This place. This space.
When the train does go,
I wish I could go to. It's true.
When the train comes along.
Of this life, I am through.
Red, white, and blue.
When the train comes along.
I'm going to save my money all.
Another place, another space.
This place I hate. I won't allow it to be my fate.
That's what I'm going to do.
Until then, I will be blue.
