| Illuminated signs wink and blink, from the astral tramways of England
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| Pleasure-beach and promenade, slow faded deco dreamland
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| Suburban galaxies gather dust, on roller coaster coastline
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| Street lamps and stars, street lamps and stars
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| Retro modern bungalow, funland, sunny dispositions
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| Rapid glide down Golden Mile, lanterns, slides and vista visions
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| We travel by train, travel by tain
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| (We travel by train)
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| Silent days and circus nights, saxophones and clowns
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| Sugar candy, ice-cream cones, bi-planes way up in the clouds
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| (Up in the clouds)
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| But we travel by train, travel by tain
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| Through the astral tramways of England
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| Dan Dare and Digby, uniformed and gone
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| Frank’s studio in action, buzzing in the great beyond
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| I’m dreaming (I'm dreaming)
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| 1955, factory fortnight, workers playtime, on parade
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| Family favourites, in town tonight, penny-wise in bright arcades
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| Bright arcades, bright arcades
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| The astral tramways of England
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| Astral tramways of England
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| Phosphorescent trails of fireworks, future style guitars
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| Experimental bathing suits, bright lights and girls and cocktail bars
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| We travel by train, travel by tain
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| (We travel by train)
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| (We travel by train)
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| On the astral tramways of England |