As the train goes by

Training my patience as the train goes by

Nothing can be done, by I (me)

Wagons and wagons wiggling and dangling

The tracks

Tick, tock the clock

All of us the flock

The boundary is the train

About to pass

The gates are going up

Patiently to run

The fun is just starting

And the sun now shines

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