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Capo: 2 Tuning: E A D G B E
DI will never forget the Gwalk to the stAation, G D A  Me with your suitcase being brotherly strong.  And F#mtrying to make lGight of the whAole situDation,  In mGild converDsation we mAoved through the tDhrong, 
DAnd above all the roar of the Gtown was the bluAe sky,  G D A  I could hear the birds singing for the joy of the day  And F#mthere was no supGport from the Acity forDthcoming,  No sGympathy nuDmbing your Agoing awDay. 
DAnd there was you with your bright eGyes and best dress for tAravelling  G D A  And me in my work clothes, unshaven and plain,  Oh, F#mI fully iGntended to Aput in the hDalf day,  But Gmy good inDtentions went with Ayou on the tDrain. 
DAnd I never looked back as the Gtrain left the sAtation,  G D A  Crossed over the road and walked into the park,  And F#mthere in a Gbar an old Aman was Dsinging,  And GI sat there Ddrinking unAtil it got Ddark.
DAnd outside the trees they grew sGtarlings like Aapples,  G D A  Their hustle and chatter not dampened by the rain.  ThatF#m washed down the Gpavements and iAnto the Dgutters,  That Gsoaked through my Dclothes as I sAet out aDgain, 
DAnd above me the stars were all hGidden by rAain clouds,  G D A  The song of the old man still locked in my brain,  And F#mall emigrGation, the Acurse of a Dnation  The Gsetting now fDitting his Asad sweet reDfrain.