Love in Vain - Live at Fillmore East, New York 11/10/70

Well, I followed her to the station,
a suitcase in my hand
Yeah, I followed her to the station,
a suitcase in my hand
It's hard to tell, it's hard to tell
when all your love's in vain.
When the train pulled in the station,
I looked her in the eye
When the train pulled in the station,
I looked her in the eye
I felt so sad, so lonesome,
I hung my head and cry.

Oh, noo
When the train
left the station,
it had two lights on behind
When the train left the station,
it had two lights on
behind
The green light was my baby
and oh the blue light,
was my blues
all my love's in vain.
all
all my love's in vain.



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Johnson, Walter Trout
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