I see ghosts passing by, high speeds
Corals
When they have passed wherever they go, they all leave me
On the straw
But what's with this train three
To be kept waiting like that?
I'm waiting, I've been waiting for moons, my turn
I'm waiting , I've been waiting for days, see one
I see goodbyes flying away when I pass,
Slowly
When they are placed on the ground, I pick them up,
I have so many
I look at my feet, from a hundred paces they make lines,
And circles
When I look up, still nothing on the horizon ,
No sign
But what's with this train three
To be kept waiting like that?
I've been waiting, I've been waiting for moons, my turn
I'm waiting, I've been waiting for days, track one
I let myself dream of this old train three,
It's beautiful
It's red I think looks like
A bike
But what's wrong with this one
To be kept waiting like that?
I'm waiting, I 'I've been waiting for moons, my turn
I've been waiting, I've been waiting for days, one way
I'm going to go, my old age no longer allows me
To stay
I wore out the platform with my steps, nothing came
Look for me
But what is this train three,
Maybe Doesn't being exist?
I've been waiting, I've been waiting for too many moons, my turn
I've been waiting, I've been waiting for too many days, way one
I've been waiting, I've been waiting for too many moons, my turn
I've been waiting, I've been waiting for too many days, way one.

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