The last train arrives at midnight It’s always on time The conductor is a heartache The engineer a frame of mind And standing in the shadows On the platform in the rain Is a memory of you Unveiled and unashamed
And like a Ghost Train you’re riding Down the back rails of my heart Bringing back memories to me in the dark And thru the foggy stillness The whistle moans a sad refrain And my soul it feels the rumble From a runaway A runaway Ghost Train
The stationmaster closes shop As the train pulls in the station He kills the light that illuminates All other destinations And in those eerie moments As the engines spit and spew I see that ragged baggage boy is me And that memory is you
And like a Ghost Train you’re riding Down the back rails of my heart Bringing back memories to me in the dark And thru the foggy stillness The whistle moans a sad refrain And my soul it feels the rumble From a runaway A runaway Ghost Train
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