LYRIC
The sun's burning down, burning holes in my feet
On the cobble stone, I am all alone
Then she comes along, and she wants to know my name
I will play along with her little game
On the cobble stone, I am all alone [Verse 2] Sitting on the grass by the River Clyde
She's holding her guitar, playing by my side
We are all along, we are skin and bone
Losing ourselves in the afternoon
I hate farewells when they come so soon
We are all alone, we are skin and bone [Bridge] We are skin and bone
We are skin and bone
We are skin and bone
We are skin and bone [Outro] Oh my darling there's a train and it's coming
Better pack your bags before I start running
Oh my darling there's a train and it's coming
Better pack your bags before I start running away
Running away, running away, running away
Oh my darling there's a train and it's coming
You better pack your bags before I start running
Oh my darling there's a train and it's coming
You better pack your bags before I start running
Oh my darling there's a train and it's coming
You better pack your bags before I start running
Oh my darling there's a train and it's coming for you
It's coming for you, it's coming for you, it's coming for you
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