Every evening when the sun goes to play
The sparkling street lights comes in to play
We the children gather ourselves to play
Under the lights ‘Rail Rail’ to play

We choose the smartest to act him to play
A rail engine to lead us to play
We one by one hold the back of shirts to play
To become a rail wagon to play

At the right time our train departs to play
With fun, fare, cheers and big laughs to play
We don’t like any station to play
Even we don’t keep a guard to play

Every Evening I reached there in advance to play
I stood in the corner to look the making of rail to play
In the last I hold the shirt of the last wagon to play
As I don’t have a shirt to play.