There was a train - there was a train
And the train went past, wasn't going very fast
As the day went by like a cloud across the sky
That brings us rain - a gentle rain
It brings a drop of life amongst the struggle and the strife
The surface breaks and through it pops the seed we put into it
Growing slow - all life to grow
It grows from deep inside procuring dreams along the ride
Advancing slow and strong within this world where we belong
Without a hurry, but many worries
That pass us all in time as the sun will always shine
And the train rolls past just like the next one and the last
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Songs by Chip Post