Charles Loren - Hastings On Hudson

Broken branches landed
On the side of the tracks where we wait
Hopeless chances stranded
In the tide and the wind from the freight
Our parting fate
One way, onward, not backwards
And for the first time we want the same thing
Though it may sting
Waiting at Hastings On Hudson
When the train leaves we'll both start from scratch
Maybe we'll daydream of something
Until your slate's clean of woes from your past
And I'll walk back
One way, onward, not backwards
And for the first time we want the same thing
We've spoken both of our minds
And the last stare might leave us both blind
And that's fine
I'll walk back
You'll leave your old ways behind and I'll hold you to that
One way, onward not backwards
And for the last time you'll get what you want
Broken branches landed
On the side of the tracks where you left

Written by:
Charles Bucci

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