Sunday is only two days away
Already they said a train was coming in late
I
This reminds me of last year
September, I think
When you said you loved me
But you had to leave me
So I
On a Sunday train
I can hear the whistle
Blowing you away
On a Sunday train
I can hear the steeple bells
Ringing a refrain
And I
Cause I can
And I
It
Christmas I think
Did you get my letter?
The paper was like this blue and pink
Two hours to go now
And already I
Seat 24A just like you told me last year
They said it might snow
And there
The wind
I
Cause I don
And baby I miss you
Come on back this way
On a Sunday train
I can hear the whistle
Blowing you away
On a Sunday train
I can hear the steeple bells
Ringing a refrain
And I
Cause I can
And I
I
I
