Sunday Train — Bethany Joy Lenz

Sunday is only two days away Already they said a train was coming in late I This reminds me of last year September, I think When you said you loved me But you had to leave me So I

On a Sunday train I can hear the whistle Blowing you away On a Sunday train I can hear the steeple bells Ringing a refrain And I Cause I can And I

It Christmas I think Did you get my letter? The paper was like this blue and pink Two hours to go now And already I Seat 24A just like you told me last year They said it might snow And there The wind I Cause I don And baby I miss you Come on back this way

On a Sunday train I can hear the whistle Blowing you away On a Sunday train I can hear the steeple bells Ringing a refrain And I Cause I can And I I I