Window opens wide
Rising sun is bright
Sun shine gets in straight
Through the window nice
Life is lighted bright
Life is lighted nice
Some yards ahead there
Railway tracks do glare
One train passing fast
Life is running fast
One train crossing fast
Life is racing fast
Trains running up and down
Life running up and down
Sun is upping to down
Sun shine upping to down
one left out bogie muted
Rife life at last refuted
Sun is gone and sun shine too
Life is muted in dark around
Window closes in night-fear
Awaiting the rising sun
Awaiting the sun shine morn
Another day, another journey
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