Tram Rider

Where do you go to old man?

Do the tracks of the tram

match the lines on your face

and lead you back through your life?

 

Where do you go to old man?

When you step out the door

into the world? Do you ever

wonder where you’ll end up?

 

Where do you go to old man?

When the leaves on the ground

coloured golden and red?

Seasons have changed, have you?

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