The Train

Once on a cold grey morning

I was walking home alone

The traffic lights in the falling rain

The unanswered phone

I was so sad and lonely

On a lonesome avenue

So sad and lonely

What could I do

Once I opened the drawer

In a room of a strange hotel

I saw a photograph of you

You looked so sad and lonely

On a lonesome avenue

So sad and lonely

What could I do

Once in a railway station

In the city where I live

The windows were like mirrors

In this train

'Hey, what you're doing with your life'

Once on a cold grey morning

I was walking home alone

Traffic lights in the falling rain

The unanswered phone

I was so sad and lonely

On a lonesome avenue

So sad and lonely

What could I do

Once in a railway station

In the city where I live

The windows were like mirrors

In this train

'Hey, what you're doing with your life'