Far off in the distance
She hears the engine scream
The tracks begin to rumble
They see a headlight gleam
The engine soon appears
Followed by the freights
It rolls on past the house
With its cargo and its crater
It leaves a haunting echo
As it quickly fades from sight
Steaming smoke from the engine
Disappears into the night
They don't know its destination
Or from where it came
Only that more will fly by
The roaring sounds the same.