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She’s one of a kind Sometimes hard to find Like a rainbow Well, she’s lost all her glory And could tell you some stories That we all should know And there’s too many hands Being laid on her Too many eyes will never see That it’s dragging her down But you won’t hear a sound as She turns ’round Her beauty all aflight It always seems to turn the tide At midnight And for her there is no rest We are doing what is best For our future One of these days she may not Be so good to you One of these days she might Shake you to the ground But her fire is still Burning And her heart is still yearning To be found Train Leaves Here This Morning