I love to take the train
But often feel that I must explain
Because of policy decisions
Taken with a lack of vision
In the fifties (oh yeah)
and sixties (ooh la la la)
Sure it's slow but I won't complain
When I hear that whistle blow
In Coleraine
It's music
It's music
I love to cross the Antrim plain
In horizontal rain
And watch the water run
Down the window pane
I love to take the train
There's a feeling I just can't explain
Sometimes there's even water in the loo
Classical instrumentation mixed with emotionally direct art-pop songwriting and sensibilities—unique, lush, warm, and complex. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 30, 2019