The 3: 10 to Yuma - Frankie Laine

I want to ride again on the 3.10 to yuma

that’s where i saw my love

the girl with the golden hair

not a word between us was spoken

no the silence never was broken

but before she left her eyes said a sad goodbye

sad am i sad am i

to think of the chance that i missed

i could cry to think of the lips left unkissed

Perhaps she’ll ride again on the 3.10 to yuma

and i can meet my love and tell her how much i care

though i have no reason to go there

and there’s not a soul that i know there

when the 3.10 to yuma leaves if i have the fare

i’ll be there i’ll be there i’ll be there