Handbags and overcoats

Running for connections

Umbrellas and papersHurried byebyes at the station

Of people coming to town

We sit drinking coffe

Steam from papercups

Your breath is a cloud

Like an old locomotive

Of trains leaving town

Then I said there's a train every hour

Going east going west

You take the one that's bestAnd I'll go the other way

Please call only when you

have something to say

Don't tell me aboutyour every day