[ Scene ? , S. K. , … ]
Oh , not again
The train has gone and left —
The town will never end .
The wind will cut to bits the world below
Please , leave me be , don't go .
The words I couldn't call to mind
It's fine , if you just let them be
If that would mean , that you would stay with me
Just like the train , I need —
“ oh , not again , now the train’s gone and left … “
















