Winter's day
Words we say
Blowing thru the station

And
I Try to get by

It's like I'm here
Unaware
Of the sad occasion
You tell the man
In the ticket stand
Name of destination
And I cry
When you say bye

Lonely

Winter's day
Words we say
Blowing thru the station

Your dark glasses
Sliding down your nose
Now bring these proceeding
To a close

Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Winter's day words we say
Blowing thru the station