(Rythme ¾) Now there's no train_ to Guys_-borough_ Or so_ the man_ says__ so it might be_ a go-od place_ to be_ I sit in_ this station_ and I count up_ my change_ And I wait for_ the Guys_-borough train__ Now I've sat in your kitchens_ And talked_ about walls_ and I've sung about your withering_ pain__ Shattered your_ temples_ and I've brought_ on_ your_ fall__ And I wait for_ the Guys_-borough train__ And I ride_ for all time_ on the_ Guys__-borough line_ And I grow_ by_ the North_ Coun_-ty rain______ And the North Shore's_ begun__ the man_ I've_ become__ In rags_ on the Guys__-borough train_ No train_ to Guys_-borough_ Now ain't_ that_ a shame_ though I know there will be one_ in_ time__ And the house_ that's alone_ it soon_ will_ be_ gone_ Razed for the Guys_-borough line_ And I ride_ for all time_ on the_ Guys__-borough line_ And I grow_ by_ the North_ Coun_-ty rain______ And the North Shore's_ begun__ the man_ I've_ become__ In rags_ on the Guys__-borough train_ People_ are simple_ Like may_-flo_-wer sweet_ both grown_ by_ that_ North_ County_ rain_ The interval is'clear_ will it soon dis_-appear_ Under_ the Guys_-borough train_ And I ride_ for all time_ on the_ Guys__-borough line_ And I grow_ by_ the North_ Coun_-ty rain______ And the North Shore's_ begun__ the man_ I've_ become__ In rags_ on the Guys__-borough train_ And I ride_ for all time_ on the_ Guys__-borough line_ And I grow_ by_ the North_ Coun_-ty rain______ And the North Shore's_ begun__ the man_ I've_ become__ In rags_ on the Guys__-borough train_