Music Express ☆ My Teacher

The Lightning Express from the depot so grand,
Had started out on it’s way.
All of the passengers that were on board,
Seemed to be happy and gay.
But one little boy, who sat by himself,
Was reading a letter he had.
You could plainly tell by the look on his face,
that the contents of it made him sad.

The stern old conductor then started his run,
Taking tickets from everyone there.
And finally reaching the side of the boy,
He gruffly demanded his fare.
I have no ticket the boy then replied,
But I’ll pay you back someday.
Then I’ll put you off at the next stop we make,
But he stopped when he heard the boy say.

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