Day 48

Hope on that lonesome railroad car,
I'll hear you coming from afar.
Screeching metal and whistling steam,
Following the cold tracks back to me.

Sit and watch the world pass by,
Total darkness to morning sky.
Happiness will subdue your tears,
Soon my arms, will quell your fears.

Every brake around every bend,
Feel my heartbreak start to mend.
Though little towns and city lights,
I'll be here waiting through the night.

When you reach the platform here,
Look around for me my dear,
I'll pick you up, steal a kiss,
We'll head for home in loving bliss.