(Bashan - Neale)
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From the train I watch the tracks go by
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They look the same mile after mile from my pain
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I watch the time go by
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Things seen to change
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Though I'd loved you all this while
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My love is like a mountain in a storm
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Surviving like a bumper through a wall
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With all the things you said and done
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You tried to tear it down
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But nothing seen to make me come around
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You were mine, it happened to be Spring
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It was a time for letting new things grow
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I was shy to come beneath your wings
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I left behind what I chosen not to know
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You are gone like all my loves before
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Your very name still shakes me to the core
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I was wrong to love you so much more
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Some things have changed but others must be bored
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Thoughts From The Train
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| Rosanne Cash |
