Uploaded January 2009 | Updated September 2026, 1 hour ago
Have you ever looked out the window of a tran and seen a girl that caught your eye?
"Girl at the Station"
Girl at the station, the train passes by,
Girl at the station, caught my eye.
To see her in passing, my heart would fly,
But the train keeps on going for miles.
The train I travel, won't take me there,
To her skin, smell and flowers, soft touch and hair.
The girl at the station speeds past my eyes,
And the train keeps on going for miles.
She never has seen me, peer through the glass,
My heart tapping the pane as the train wishes past.
If I owned the train I would break all the dials,
But the train keeps on going for miles.
All words and music by Z.Moulton
While I was away I handed out over 300 CD's on the streets of London and Paris. I traveled by train mostly and put together this vid combined with a poem I wrote on a train back in1996.
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Have you ever looked out the window of a tran and seen a girl that caught your eye?
"Girl at the Station"
Girl at the station, the train passes by,
Girl at the station, caught my eye.
To see her in passing, my heart would fly,
But the train keeps on going for miles.
The train I travel, won't take me there,
To her skin, smell and flowers, soft touch and hair.
The girl at the station speeds past my eyes,
And the train keeps on going for miles.
She never has seen me, peer through the glass,
My heart tapping the pane as the train wishes past.
If I owned the train I would break all the dials,
But the train keeps on going for miles.
All words and music by Z.Moulton
While I was away I handed out over 300 CD's on the streets of London and Paris. I traveled by train mostly and put together this vid combined with a poem I wrote on a train back in1996.
Please leave comments.
