Lyrics

Listen to the sound of the train whistleblowing As the wind blows through the winding harmony The song that you sang reminds me of the darling She left the home and walked out on me I never knew the sound of the great train Or the wind blowing through those big old pines It's in the cheer I do, it's not somebody And remind me of the day you were mine It's been a long time since she left me in this mountain I find myself just calling her name Sometime late at night when I hear that whistleblowing I remind her that things will never be the same I never knew the sound of the great train Or the wind blowing through those big old pines It's in the cheer I do, it's not somebody And remind me of the day you were mine The train whistled on, the wind keeps blowing I still hear it from the long track I strap on my old boots and walk along behind it I remind that she ain't ever coming back I never knew the sound of the great train Or the wind blowing through those big old pines It's in the cheer I do, it's not somebody And remind me of the day you were mine And remind me of the day you were mine
Writer(s): Elizabeth Mace, Megan Mace, Christopher Sernel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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