Song II
there's somethin' romantic
'bout a train
about the tracks
and the sound it makes
as it steadily passes
heading for another place
there's somethin' great
'bout the trees
swayin' softly in moonlight
on a dusty
dimly lit road
on my way to nowhere
there's somethin' that stings
in the smell
of last winter
and the blurred
bar room memories
of a girls arms
inside my coat
tryin' to find warmth
like warmth could ever
take the place
of a heart
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