Amno baru
The blues in its
head
Crying deeply
for the loss
Burying its head
in the sand
“Don’t tell me
Don’t tell me
I have the blues
In my mind”
Amno baru
Staring in blank
On the empty
tracks
Once there were
wagons
It could have it
all
The wealth of
the nation
Now it stares
disbelief
“Don’t tell me”
Now it has gone
rogue
It is learning
how to demonstrate
Training its
members to do it
Crying it has
lost its image and power
Amno baru
The blues in its
head
It can’t sleep
in dreams
Crying deeply
for the loss
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