Terry Simpkin - Driftwood Station Lyrics

So nice to see you
On this fine day
What brings you over?
I'm sure it's not to play
A picture postcard you're holding in your hand
A frozen moment you just can't understand

At Driftwood Station
Waiting for the train
Do you remember
The flowers in the rain
Was he there to meet you? You didn't say
Whatever happened It haunts you to this day

Do you remember it all
All the places you've been Even after the fall
Or was it a dream

And nice to see you
On this fine day
What brings you over?
I'm sure it's not to play
A picture postcard you're holding in your hand
A frozen moment you just can't understand