[Verse 1]

Playing on solid ground

Hundreds all around

Plastic toy trains on plastic tracks

On a siding, go, going back

[Verse 2]

The sun on the wall

The silent call

The carriage on its side

Awaits another ride, anoth-another ride

[Verse 3]

Coming, coming down

Sweet, sweet surround

As the hundreds make no sound

Make, make no sound