Sitting on a train,
Rocking and rolling along,
And soon it will stop.
I look at blue skies,
The sun yellow in the east,
Not a cloud in sight.
What comes of this day,
Success I hope,
In all ways,
Double, don’t delay.
As complex as simple is.
Sitting on a train,
Rocking and rolling along,
And soon it will stop.
I look at blue skies,
The sun yellow in the east,
Not a cloud in sight.
What comes of this day,
Success I hope,
In all ways,
Double, don’t delay.