Heard the rattle from the trainnSounds of a hundred people,nMaybe morenCut through the ropes before you camenI had a dream that you were gone.nnI'm in the days of throwing rocksnWhen I saw your picture on a silver coinnStole a kiss through your golden locksnI had a dream that you were gone.nWoke up and you were gonennAll this love has gone awayn'Cause I didn't have the heart or strength to saynI'll miss you when you're gonenI'll miss you when you're gonenI'll miss you when you're gonenI'll miss you when you're gonennHeard the rattle from the chainsnThis goddamn room it gets so small sometimesnI had a dream that you were gonenWoke up and you were gone