A town without trains

He runs to meet you

Rehearsed a first line

It's left him, thank goodness



And I've grown to accept

that people know the next steps



To and through with letters

that's finished

No new faces

except his and he's old



And I've grown to accept

that people know the next steps



Upstream and our stars

under one sky

A cabin once stood

where we now stand



And I've grown to accept

that people know the next steps

A town without trains

has brought you home again