Текст песни
The
evening
is
lonesome
babe
and
the
dead
of
night
is
cruel
And
I
recall
all
the
things
we
done
you
know
I'm
always
loving
you
Sometimes
I
think
that
my
train
done
gone
the
way
all
old
things
must
do
Yet
I
still
wait
for
its
return
just
like
I
still
wait
for
you
And
I
still
hear
that
old
whippoorwill
I've
seen
the
ghost
of
a
midnight
train
And
I
still
love
to
walk
alone
down
by
the
old
Union
station
in
the
rain
Now
I
don't
know
where
you
are
tonight
but
I
feel
you
cross
the
miles
And
I'm
still
standing
there
inside
your
mind
just
behind
your
pretty
smile
Hey
babe
can't
you
hear...
Down
by
the
old
Montgomery
station
in
the
rain
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