Crashups Left Over After Crossing In The Dull Of The Night

I was in a train smash
And one day you will have an affair with a married woman
I was in a train smash
It was quite strange
Seeing the metal float by
And knowing that one day you will have an affair with a married woman
Not knowing if it was the fashion
That you will be with a married woman
And that I was in a strange crash

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