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The Train Called Love

I think about you morning noon night I don't think you know how much I miss you Each and every day I wonder how my life will be with you Now that I had a chance to think about it I think I really do like you As matter of that I will travel that road for you You always have a place in my heart Maybe I should take a chance with you But my mind was some where else I had to much on my mind Maybe I missed the train called love But I had to stay focus But maybe I should took the time out and just let go and hooped on that train called love Now its all makes sense now it all makes sense Now it all makes sense I sit here and stare at the only thing I have left of you a picture I try to imagine us together in till the sun comes up It's a moment I don't want to let go If I could freeze that moment And snap a picture of us that I will never let go I don't have no regrets at all But every now and then I think alot about how I should hoop on that train called love I don't have no regrets of missing the train But if it comes around one more time This time I will not hesitate to hoop aboard the train call love

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