(v. melamrd/j. leo/t. b. schmit). . All of your life. You hold out for love. You give what you have. Still that's not enough. What went wrong. cause now what we share.
All aboard in Montreal. I heard the conductor call. That old engine heaved a sigh. Suitcases and shuffling feet. I found my way to a windo seat. I love to watch the world go by.