The trains
Play for me
At night as I
Lay in melancholy
Some predictably
Like Johnny Cash
Others with head swaying
From side to side
Urge me on Jack
And never come back
In the voice of
Ol blind Ray
chunka chunka
clackity
chaunka clackity
clack
I lay keeping time
With my pen tapping
To the trains
And the great songs
Gone by
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