Day is dawning and I must go,
you’re asleep but, still, I’m sure you’ll know
why it had to end this way.
You and I had a groovy time,
but I told you somewhere down the line
you would have to find me gone.
I just have to move along.
Just another town, another train
waiting in the morning rain.
Lord, give my restless soul a little patience.
Just another town, another train;
nothing lost and nothing gained.
Guess I will spend my life in railway stations.
Guess I will spend my life in railway stations.
When you wake, I know you’ll cry,
and the words I wrote to say goodbye
they won’t comfort you at all;
but in time you will understand
that the dreams we dreamed were made of sand.
For a no-good bum like me,
to live is to be free.
Just another town, another train
waiting in the morning rain.
Lord, give my restless soul a little patience.
Just another town, another train;
nothing lost and nothing gained.
Guess I will spend my life in railway stations.
Guess I will spend my life in railway stations.
Just another town, another train
waiting in the morning rain.
Lord, give my restless soul a little patience.
Just another town, another train;
nothing lost and nothing gained.
Guess I will spend my life in railway stations.