do you recognize me here on this sleeper train and do you feel the pain growing into the night mary and i can feel the taste of your birthday cake remember how it was to hold you into my arms mary it wasn t there the summer lights around i wasn t there his hand upon my knees and we re gone across the sunny streets and we re gone the day you died mary and we go faster now together throught the fields here on this sleeper train and i can touch your face mary the precious things we ve done hidden under my skin i let you sleep a while i leet you sleep a while mary it was there the summer lights around i was there his hand upon my knees and we re gone across the sunny streets and we re gone the day you died mary