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That day, That train, That green monster, carried my heart away
It was my heart, on the train with that girl
She was not pretty but her lips are like rose pedals I dreamed of kissing every night never wither
She was not slim but the touch of her soft skin will satisfy my thirst like no sweeter spring
oh, that girl went with the monster her last look at me sad, and determined her eyes kept on the trail forward
The pain split me up I ran after the monster It sneered at me as it passed me by so fast, oh, so fast
That day That train That monster carried my love away and carried my soul away.
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