Apple Cider Reconstitution
Al Stewart
Intro: Verse/chorus ------------ When we came to the station all the trains were rusty The doors were open and the windows broken in There was grass in all the cracks and the air hung musty The travel posters were flapping in the wind So we moved through the dust and gloom Playing waiting games in the waiting room Lay our sleeping bags out on the floor. And on Sunday morning easy rider Comes to me with apple cider Leaves me here without a place to go. ---> bridge Bridge ------ Any railway station would be just fine fine fine To settle down and wash the cobwebs from your head If your situation’s running dry dry dry Find a waiting room beneath the stars to make your bed. Ending ------ .... a need to know (as in chorus) The instrumental just replaces a verse/chorus. (Thanks to alstewart.com)