Hoping that I see you on the street
It's your kind of day
Nothing has the color of your eyes
Train leaving gray
And I'll never love no one
The way I loved you
I never thought that love
Could come true
Driving 'round the city in your car
Down low in the seat
Coming home and getting into bed
Smiling in your sleep
I'll never love no one
The way I loved you
You've never loved no one
Have you?
Hoping that I see you on the street
It's your kind of day
Nothing has the color of your eyes
Train leaving gray
It's your kind of day
Nothing has the color of your eyes
Train leaving gray
And I'll never love no one
The way I loved you
I never thought that love
Could come true
Driving 'round the city in your car
Down low in the seat
Coming home and getting into bed
Smiling in your sleep
I'll never love no one
The way I loved you
You've never loved no one
Have you?
Hoping that I see you on the street
It's your kind of day
Nothing has the color of your eyes
Train leaving gray
Lyrics submitted by dragonflower44
Train Leaving Gray Lyrics as written by Mason Stewart Jennings
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
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The line "hoping that I'll see you on the street" is what I've been thinking about too. It seems so universal to miss an ex and desire to strike up a relationship again. Only calling seems desperate, like you haven't moved on - even if you haven't for some reason you never want to admit that. That is weird - you should be able to admit to someone that you've missed them, it shouldn't just be a game. So the spontaneous meeting on the street is all there is to hold out for, even if it is for a hopeless love.