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En musikalisk tolkning finns i mediaspelaren till höger.


Woke up this morning to catch the train
Went to the station in the pouring rain
My bags and dog stayed home today
There's no hope for one more delay
Then I hear the engine's roar
Can't imagine I stand at the door

Whistle howls like a wolf at night
There's no time for another fight
Sliding slowly like winding snakes
The train comes rolling in and brakes
Right on time but on a one-way track
You're all alone, no turning back

Something warm I couldn’t take
Had to leave him for mercy’s sake
Now there’s room beside my feet
For someone I couldn’t keep
Station master shouts at the horde
Doors closing! Time to board!

And the dog that I had to leave behind
Was the very last thing on my mind


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Jag är medveten om att AI-genererad musik kan uppfattas som kontroversiell, men tekniken ger mig möjlighet att visa på hur texten skulle kunna låta i en musikalisk inramning.