Paroles de Station

Winter's day Words we say Blowing thru the station And I Try to get by It's like I'm here Unaware Of the sad occasion You tell the man In the ticket stand Name of destination And I cry When you say bye Lonely Winter's day Words we say Blowing thru the station Your dark glasses Sliding down your nose Now bring these proceeding To a close Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely Winter's day words we say Blowing thru the station