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The train is coming, people shout Standing on the platform ready to mount All aboard, the station master cries As the steam rises into the skies Slowly the train rolls out of the station Excited children of every nation Durum, Durum, the train moves away Leaving friends waving, wanting to stay Durum, Durum we are rolling along Reaching the moors and viaduct beyond Durum, Durum, the train goes faster Hold on tight shouts the engine master Suddenly we start to slow down Durum, Durum, the children frown The journey is over we have to go home The train finally comes to a stop Every-one sad they have to get off We stand and wave, as the train rolls away And we all say thank-you For a wonderful day — Gillian Reid |