The lonesome sigh of a train going by 
Makes me want to stop and cry 
I recall the day it took you away 
I'm blue I'm lonesome too 
When I hear that whistle blow 
I want to pack my suitcase and go 
The lonesome sound of a train going by 
Makes me want to stop and cry 
In the still of the night in the pale moonlight 
The wind, it moans and cry 
These lonesome blues 
I just can't lose 
I'm blue I'm lonesome too