I'm Blue, I'm Lonesome

The lonesome sigh of a train going by

Makes me want to stop and cry

I recall the day it took you away

I'm blue, I'm lonesome too

When I hear the whistle blow

I want to pack my clothes and go

The lonesome sound of a train going by

Makes me want to stop and cry

In the still of the night, in the pale moonlight

The wind, it moans and cry

These lonesome blues I just can't lose

I'm blue, I'm lonesome too

When I hear the whistle blow

I want to pack my clothes and go

The lonesome sound of a train going by

Makes me want to stop and cry