| And hello train, it’s April fool today
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| And when you get here, I know you’re going to stay
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| Your letter said you’d travel by the 14:30 line
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| You’ll be on the platform running
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| Oops, don’t you look fine
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| And hello train, it’s April fool today
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| And won’t it be nice to feel you smile
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| And won’t it be nice to feel you loving me
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| And hello train, it’s April fool today
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| And here comes the gardener, funny little man
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| He gives me a letter and puts it in my hand
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| Fumbling with the envelope, and trying to keep cool
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| Open up the letter, my my, it’s April fool
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| And hello train, it’s April fool today
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| It would have been nice to feel you smile
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| It would have been nice to feel you loving me
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| And hello train, it’s April fool today
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| Unwanting to cry, I sigh, I slide away
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| And would you believe, the man calls out to stay
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| Look over my shoulder, hello he isn’t there
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| Just a heap of railway clothes and whoops, my girlie’s hair
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| And hello girl, it’s April fool today
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| And isn’t it nice to feel you smile
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| And isn’t it nice to feel you loving me
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| And hello train, it’s April fool today |