.It was early in the fall and a blowin' up a squall
From the trestle you could hear the weirdest moans
With a mighty lonesome cry came a whistle from the sky
And it chilled the very marrow in my bones.
Then a loud rushing roar like you never heard before
Turned the blood to i.
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