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                     SUBWAY

                   I can feel the beat.

       The beat underneath the street.  It's under my feet.  

            It sure is neat.                

      It sounds like rain, but I know it's a subway train.

                   Subway!

      I put in my fare.  On the subway, we can go anywhere.

     A long time I hope we don't have to wait.  That, I hate.

  I get on the subway car.  We can go to places near and far.

         All the people.  All their faces.  

   They're going to all different places.

A lot of motion.  A lot of comotion.  

   It's like the bus, with all it's fuss

                   Subway!

     All the things I see that are new.  Taking the subway is what I love to do.

The city see, seems to strech out far below me on this car.  What a view!

    Houses, schools, parks, stores, and more.

     The city below, the subway does go.  The subway high.  All I can see with my eye.

    All new to me, It stretches as far as I can see.  

                  Subway!  

    Sometimes, we're high.  Sometimes, low.  

I have no idea where we are going to go.

    We've come so far, how are we going to get home.  

I hope we won't be all alone.

     Sometimes, under the ground.  

  I think we're lost and never going to be found.

                   Subway!

          Before I can have any fear, we're here.

         Open are the doors.  

  I have a whole new area to explore.

    The day is done.  It sure was fun.  Here comes again the subway.  To catch it, we run.



     The subway goes away.  

I can't wait to ride it, another day.