Graffiti On The Train

Train comes the coach she's always used to

The doors read a "Marry me I love you"

Heart stops ecstatic and suspicious

She makes the call but he don't pick the phone up

The train sped down the line

It was last train he would ride oh no

Since I don't have you.

I don't have love to share, and I don't have one who cares. I don't have anything, since I don't have you.

Stand by me

So what´s the matter with you? Sing me something new... Don´t you know the cold and wind and rain don´t know, they only seem to come and go away.