Harmonicas and Trams lyrics

On a tree-lined route Looking out on wasteland Treated to a one-man show on a tram Just harmonica No peripherals, no band Just harmonica, just a man In another time You were reaching for my hand It was all I could do to try and understand You were miserable I couldn't figure out my role Couldn't find the words to let you know Little kid Looking across the tram Wonders what I'm writing on my hand The words to a song Inspired by the man, harmonicas, and trams I saw you crying and I couldn't help I saw you crying and I couldn't help I saw you crying and I couldn't help but cry, too, myself