When the Trains Pass By
What would you say?
If I said that I'm leaving here today
If I went down and waited for a train
Would you try and tell me not to leave?
Would you come with me?
When the trains pass by you'll always see
The wind passing between you and me
And when the cars pass by you'll always hear
Winds passing right by your ear
You love the sound of your hometown
The lights, the roads, the sights, the sounds
Familiar faces, endless races, the way the salty wet air tastes
And what would you do?
If I said that I wanted you to move
If I said that I needed you to prove
Would you come or would you hesitate?
Or would you make me wait?
When the trains pass by you'll always see
The wind passing between you and me
And when the cars pass by you'll always hear
Winds passing right by your ear
You love the sound of your hometown
The lights, the roads, the sights, the sounds
What would you say?
What would you say?
What would you say?
What would you say?
When the trains pass by you'll always see
The wind passing between you and me
And when the cars pass by you'll always hear
Winds passing right by your ear
You love the sound of your hometown
The lights, the roads, the sights, the sounds
Familiar faces, endless races, the way the salty wet air tastes
If I said that I'm leaving here today
If I went down and waited for a train
Would you try and tell me not to leave?
Would you come with me?
When the trains pass by you'll always see
The wind passing between you and me
And when the cars pass by you'll always hear
Winds passing right by your ear
You love the sound of your hometown
The lights, the roads, the sights, the sounds
Familiar faces, endless races, the way the salty wet air tastes
And what would you do?
If I said that I wanted you to move
If I said that I needed you to prove
Would you come or would you hesitate?
Or would you make me wait?
When the trains pass by you'll always see
The wind passing between you and me
And when the cars pass by you'll always hear
Winds passing right by your ear
You love the sound of your hometown
The lights, the roads, the sights, the sounds
What would you say?
What would you say?
What would you say?
What would you say?
When the trains pass by you'll always see
The wind passing between you and me
And when the cars pass by you'll always hear
Winds passing right by your ear
You love the sound of your hometown
The lights, the roads, the sights, the sounds
Familiar faces, endless races, the way the salty wet air tastes
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Writer(s): Chris Moss
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