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Well, I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand,
(r. johnson)
Yeah, I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand,

Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, but all true love's in vain.
Well i followed her to the station
When the train come in the station I looked her in the eye,
With a suitcase in my hand
Well, the train come in the station I looked her in the eye,
Yeah, i followed her to the station
Well, I felt so sad and lonesome that I could not help but cry.
With a suitcase in my hand
When the train left the station, it had two lights on behind,
Whoa, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell
Yeah, the train left the station, it had two lights on behind,
When all your love's in vain
Yeah, the train left the station, it had two lights on behind,

Well, the blue light was my baby and the red light was my mind.
When the train come in the station
All my love's in vain.
I looked her in the eye
All, all my love's in vain.
Well the train come in the station
And i looked her in the eye
Whoa, i felt so sad so lonesome
That i could not help but cry

When the train left the station
It had two lights on behind
Yeah, when the train left the station
It had two lights on behind
Whoa, the blue light was my baby
And the red light was my mind

All my love was in vain

All my love's in vain