The Train

Once on a cold grey morning I was walking home alone The traffic lights in the falling rain The unanswered phone I was so sad and lonely On a lonesome avenue So sad and lonely What could I do Once I opened the drawer In a room of a strange hotel I saw a photograph of you You looked so sad and lonely On a lonesome avenue So sad and lonely What could I do Once in a railway station In the city where I live The windows were like mirrors In this train 'Hey, what you're doing with your life' Once on a cold grey morning I was walking home alone Traffic lights in the falling rain The unanswered phone I was so sad and lonely On a lonesome avenue So sad and lonely What could I do Once in a railway station In the city where I live The windows were like mirrors In this train 'Hey, what you're doing with your life'