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Torn On The Platform
Easy
by Jack Peñate
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Once more before I'm leaving torn on the platform
just before I'm leaving on the platform
'Cause I miss you
And I love you
And I know this is over for now
'Cause I miss you, oh, how I miss you
You're not my you're my town
A weekend away
Leave the city today
Don't want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at two
three Waterloo
Fifty p to the tramp makes me kind
I get a good seat
With a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, stares
But why do they care
Like there's in chairs
for three until I get there
Eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes this train be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone to where I come from
I'm torn on the platform
on the platform
Torn on the platform
It's one fifty eight
Wish that I had been late
And the train and given an excuse
But what is the use
I've less slack a noose
Do or die stay or go shall I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would want to where I from
I'm torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Like in a film the motion to slow
As the carriage doors begin to close
Momentarily I'm standing froze
Then I jump between the gap
on the flat
I'm not torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
just before I'm leaving on the platform
'Cause I miss you
And I love you
And I know this is over for now
'Cause I miss you, oh, how I miss you
You're not my you're my town
A weekend away
Leave the city today
Don't want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at two
three Waterloo
Fifty p to the tramp makes me kind
I get a good seat
With a window, my feet
Are up on the one in front, stares
But why do they care
Like there's in chairs
for three until I get there
Eyes, eyes, are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
That in a few minutes this train be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would anyone to where I come from
I'm torn on the platform
on the platform
Torn on the platform
It's one fifty eight
Wish that I had been late
And the train and given an excuse
But what is the use
I've less slack a noose
Do or die stay or go shall I choose
'Cause eyes, eyes, eyes are not dry, dry, dry
As I realise-lise-lise
in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs, city fly's, fly's, fly's
Wonder why, why, why
Would want to where I from
I'm torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Like in a film the motion to slow
As the carriage doors begin to close
Momentarily I'm standing froze
Then I jump between the gap
on the flat
I'm not torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
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