Trains pass by beyond the wall
Each one carrying thoughts I recall
Steam curls in my morning cup
Another memory waking up
You’d sit and read, I’d hum along
To the soft rhythm of train songs
Our silence always said enough
That kind of peace, that kind of love
Passing trains and coffee warm
A kind of calm, a gentle norm
Your voice is quiet, still it stays
Like the echo of those railway days
Time moves fast, we chose slow
And somehow, that’s all I know
Even now when you're not near
Your presence hums in what I hear
Passing trains and coffee warm
A kind of calm, a gentle norm
Your voice is quiet, still it stays
Like the echo of those railway days
