Madeleine woke
To the sounds of sirens
And Madeleine thought
This city's such a tyrant
So hot headed so quick to complain
But nowhere feels as good as here in the rain
It's not easy to say goodbye
It's not easy to say goodbye
There's no season
Can give a meaning
To the breezeless air
And the sun's cruel stare
Madeleine walked
To the edge of the platform
And the windows fogged
And the faces lost form
So provincial so out of the way
And the train only runs there once a day
It's not easy to catch a ride
It's not easy to say goodbye
There's no season
Can give a meaning
To the breezeless air
And the sun's cruel stare
There's no season
Can give a meaning
To the breezeless air
And the sun's cruel stare
There's no season
Can give a meaning
To the breezeless air
And the sun's cruel stare