| The streets I left were always wet and grey
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| To half imagined west I made my way
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| To where the kettle always sings
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| And walking down the lane
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| Your long hair swings
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| You are the girl that waves at trains
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| In the cool September rain
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| You know I’ll never live up to my dreams
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| The ones I spend with you
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| The way you wave a flower blooms
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| I won’t pester or presume
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| I love you through the diesel fumes
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| I want to make my way with you
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| I had to leave the city
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| I was stifled by success
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| When the blue make money
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| They always make a mess
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| So give me wine and soda bread
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| Moonshine on the field
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| And on your bed
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| You are the girl that waves at trains
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| In the cool September rain
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| You know I’ll never live up to my dreams
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| The ones I spend with you
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| The way you wave a flower blooms
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| I won’t pester or presume
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| I love you through the diesel fumes
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| I want to make my way with you
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| You’re as welcome as a Christmas rose
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| Like a shotgun in a field of crows
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| As breathless as my fifth form prose
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| You are the girl that waves at trains
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| In the cool September rain
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| You know I’ll never live up to my dreams
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| The ones I spend with you
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| The way you wave a flower blooms
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| I won’t pester or presume
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| I love you through the diesel fumes
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| I want to make my way with you |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Girl Who Waves At Trains , by - The Lilac Time. Song from the album Compendium - The Fontana Trinity, in the genre Поп