C Em7 Am G Finally the moment’s come and here we stand,C Em7 Am And all the words have gone, along with all the plansDm G G7 And though the hands are surely moving on the clock,C Am G For us, this moment, time itself has stopped. [Verse 2]C Em7 Am G Our early morning eyes still feel a little soreC Em7 Am And bodies sweetly aching from the night before.Dm F G I can feel the cold platform through my shoes.C G Am G There must be something to be said, but what's the use.[Verse 3]C Em7 Am The wind picks up some paper and it blows it past our feetC Em7 Am We watch it, grateful that our eyes don't have to meet.Dm F G A screaming whistle rips the airC Em Am G And takes away the last seconds we have shared.C Em7 Am In still photographs the train begins its runC Em7 Am G And all the words I should've said suddenly have come.Dm F G G7 Someone touches me and asks me for a light,C G Am G And wonders if I'm feeling quite all right,C G Am G C G Am G And I say, "Yes". [Verse 4]C Em7 Am C On another platform, there's a train.Em7 Am The same old scene is to be shot again.Dm F G7 The wind picks up some paper, and with it I shall rideC G Am G C Out through the door marked 'exit' into the world outside.
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