Love has come to me like a train chugging
To a stop at the station waiting for it to come
A very slow beginning, a very uncertain ride.
Chugging and clacking, whistling and steaming.
As I walked into the terminal, I knew it arrived.
There was no guessing, no wandering aimlessly.
Love's scepter was being held by an angel.
No flowers no candies just unconditonal love.
To a stop at the station waiting for it to come
A very slow beginning, a very uncertain ride.
Chugging and clacking, whistling and steaming.
As I walked into the terminal, I knew it arrived.
There was no guessing, no wandering aimlessly.
Love's scepter was being held by an angel.
No flowers no candies just unconditonal love.
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