If you miss the train he is on,
You will know that he has gone,
You will hear the whistle blow,
A hundred miles!
So don’t waste your time,
Waiting for some one who’s gone,
Just get on to the next train
That goes the other way
Why just talk with the moon
When you know that it don’t hear
The Sun is just a night away
To bring a new day, with all the smiles