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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.


Easy.


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, my love’s in vain.


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, the blue light, the blue light was my blues

And all my love’s in vain.


My love's in vain.