Guysborough Train

Em A now there’s no train to guysborough D G C G Bm or so the man says , so it might be a good place to be Em A D G i sit in this station , and i count up my change C Bm Em A C and i wait for the guysborough train now i’ve sat in your kitchens and talked about walls , and i’ve sung about your withering pain shattered your temples , and i’ve brought on your fall now i wait for the guysborough train A Em and i ride for all time , on the guysborough line A C Em and i grow by the north county rain A Em C and the north shore’s begun , the man i’ve become Bm Em A C in rags , on the guysborough train no train to guysborough now ain’t that a shame , though i know there will be one in time and the house that’s alone , it soon will be gone razed for the guysborough line people are simple like mayflower sweet , both grown by that north county rain the interval is clear , will it soon disappear under the guysborough train?