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