Sandy Denny - 3. 10 To Yuma Lyrics
There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to yumaAnd its the only train left for me to ride onIll catch that lonely train called the 3.10 to yumaIll get my ticket now for my last timeThey say the life of man is made up of four seasonsAnd springtime finds him young and planting his grainAnd then the summer comes bringing warm rains of reasonAnd time to reap his crop of heartache and painThe winter comes, finds him snow-cropped and ladenHe has been humbled now, walking into the rainBut the rains of death never fall from the cloudless skies of yumaTime stand still for those on that 3.10 trainThere is a lonely train called the 3.10 to yumaAnd its the only train left for me to ride onIll catch that lonely train called the 3.10 to yumaIll get my ticket now for my last time