Now the trains don't pass

Through nashville anymore

They have built a hotel

Where people used wait

For their

Loved ones

To come home



Oh, beth, is it over?

... before it could start?

Oh, beth, is it over?

Farewell my lovely...



I wore away your trust

With a swing of your hips

Your woman girl face

Yu sang out the list of my terrible disgrace

Now

Just at the edge

You let go...



Oh, beth, is it over?

... before I could say...

Oh, beth is it over?

Farewell, my lovely...



And what will I do

Now the trains don't pass through

Nashville

Anymore

When there's nothing but cars

And trucks

And roads

Like half healed scars

That stretch and roll

Through these bad...

Lands...



Oh, beth, is it over?

... before it could start?

Oh, beth, is it over?

Farewell my lovely...