[02:35.00]The Baggage Coach Ahead - Mac Wiseman [02:35.00]On a dark stormy night [02:35.00]As the train rattled on [02:35.00]All the passengers [02:35.00]Had gone to bed [02:35.00]Except one young man [02:35.00]With a babe in his arms [02:35.00]Who sat there with a [02:35.00]Bowed down head [02:35.00]The innocent do one [02:35.00]Began crying [02:35.00]As though it's poor heart [02:35.00]Would break [02:35.00]Make that child stop it's noise [02:35.00]One angry man said [02:35.00]For it's keeping all of us awake [02:35.00]Put it out said another [02:35.00]Don't keep it in here [02:35.00]We've paid for our berths [02:35.00]And want rest [02:35.00]But never a word [02:35.00]Said the man with the child [02:35.00]As he fondled it [02:35.00]Close to his breast [02:35.00]Where is it's mother [02:35.00]Go take it to her [02:35.00]This a lady then softly said [02:35.00]I wish that I could [02:35.00]Was the man's sad reply [02:35.00]But she's dead [02:35.00]In the coach ahead [02:35.00]While the train rolled onward [02:35.00]A husband sat in tears [02:35.00]Thinking of the happiness [02:35.00]Of just a few short years [02:35.00]Baby's face [02:35.00]Brings pictures of [02:35.00]A cherished hope [02:35.00]That's dead [02:35.00]But baby's cries [02:35.00]Can't waken her [02:35.00]In the baggage [02:35.00]Coach ahead
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The Baggage Coach Ahead - Mac Wiseman On a dark stormy night As the train rattled on All the passengers Had gone to bed Except one young man With a babe in his arms Who sat there with a Bowed down head The innocent do one Began crying As though it's poor heart Would break Make that child stop it's noise One angry man said For it's keeping all of us awake Put it out said another Don't keep it in here We've paid for our berths And want rest But never a word Said the man with the child As he fondled it Close to his breast Where is it's mother Go take it to her This a lady then softly said I wish that I could Was the man's sad reply But she's dead In the coach ahead While the train rolled onward A husband sat in tears Thinking of the happiness Of just a few short years Baby's face Brings pictures of A cherished hope That's dead But baby's cries Can't waken her In the baggage Coach ahead