| Hello Darling, my, it’s good to hear you
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| I’m at the railroad station in St. Paul
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| How are all the folks, I’d love to see 'em
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| But girl I’d love to see you most of all
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| Well I’ve been staring at the rain and I’ve been thinking
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| Ever since the train left Montreal
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| Thought I’d always love this life I’m living
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| Now I know I’d love you most of all
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| Many times before, I know I swore, that I’d come home to stay
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| But it always seems that foolish dreams and trains got in my way
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| Tomorrow it will be snowing in Minnesota
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| But I won’t be around to watch it fall
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| I’ll be heading for that old familiar station
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| Hoping you still love me most of all
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| Hoping you still love me most of all |