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CI heard the laughter at the Fdepot,
But my tears Gfell like the Crain
When I saw them place that long, white Fcasket
In the baggage Ccoach of tGhe evening Ctrain.
The baby's eyes are red from Fweepin'
It's little Gheart is filled with Cpain.
"Oh, daddy," it cried, "they're taking Fmama
Away Cfrom us on the Gevening Ctrain."
CFGC
CAs I turned to walk away from the Fdepot,
It seemed I Gheard her call my Cname
"Take care of my baby and tell him, Fdarling'
That I'm going Chome on the Gevening Ctrain.
I pray that God will give me Fcourage
To carry Gon till we meet Cagain.
It's hard to know she's gone Fforever.
They're carrying her Chome on the Gevening Ctrain
I pray that God will give me Fcourage
To carry Gon till we meet Cagain.
It's hard to know she's gone Fforever.
They're carrying her Chome on the Gevening Ctrain
They're carrying herC home on theG eveningC train
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