Here is the song of the train. Listen as it rushes past big cities and small towns. Listen as it sweeps through forests and fields and into tunnels. Hear the whistle wailing, brakes squealing, wheels rollings, r-o-l-l-i-n-g, stop. Now the train is homeward bound. All aboard!
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