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Curated by: YonKaGor (26 videos)
I wanted to make a song about trains :) - Illustration: YonKaGor - Motion graphics: André moraph (https://andre.moraph.art/) - Character design & chorus background and rendering: Troparti (https://x.com/Troparti) - Music, vocals, arrangement: YonKaGor - Guitars: Daniel Lee (https://www.instagram.com/daniel_lee_music) - Mixing, mastering: Genuine (https://x.com/itsgenuinemusic) - Lyrics: YonKaGor, MelloRange - Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/c/YonMello Instrumental: https://drive.google.com/file/d/1ccZfTOqFsVFciUkHA187qU2HxnFEEywO/view?usp=sharing Lyrics: Please check your pockets for the pass you'll need, my dear A ticket with your name, your seat, and where you'll go from here If you have any questions then I'll be all ears Can't promise any answers, but I hope to ease your fears Are you worried 'bout your family? Are you worried 'bout your friends? I could only say that I hope you'll all meet again It's hard to stay apart I know it breaks your heart The whistle blows It's your time to depart And now I'll wave, "so long" The train will shortly move along The last time we'll meet Through the window by your seat Hum your favorite song The one you'd sing along As you walked down your own road With the hope to stay remembered as you go Please check your pockets for the pass you'll need, my dear A ticket with your name, your seat, and where you'll go from here I'll stow your luggage there so it won't interfere Can't promise they'll be lighter when you make it out from here Any aspirations incomplete? Any unfulfilled desires? Regretfully those dreams you'll have to leave behind You all played your parts I know it breaks your heart The whistle blows It's your time to depart And now I'll wave, "so long" The train will shortly move along The last time we'll meet Through the window by your seat Hum your favorite song The one you'd sing along As you walked down your own road, With the hope to stay remembered as you go I still don't understand why creatures live and die They love and hate, they recreate, and some will toy with fate I've never once been forced to smile to cry or say goodbye I could only hope they found joy in their lives And now I'll wave, "so long" The train will shortly move along The last time we'll meet Through the window by your seat Hum your favorite song The one you'd sing along As you walked down your own road, With the hope to stay remembered as you go