About the Song
Some of the best moments on a railroad aren’t about reaching a destination. They are about enjoying the journey.
“Memories on The Nasonville Valley Railroad” captures that quieter side of live steam. The whistle sounds through the valley, coal smoke drifts through the air, polished locomotives wait on the rails, and for a little while the pressures and worries of everyday life can be left behind.
There is something peaceful about sitting behind a steam locomotive and watching the railroad unfold ahead of you. Trestles, tunnels, curves, and pine trees pass by while the steady rhythm of the wheels and exhaust seems to slow everything down.
Life moves quickly. The railroad reminds us that sometimes we don’t need to be in such a hurry.
And somewhere along the way, an ordinary ride becomes a memory.
Memories on The Nasonville Valley Railroad
Verse 1
I can hear the whistle blow,
From the valley down below.
There’s a melody upon the morning air.
Smoke is drifting soft and slow,
Where the rolling breezes go,
And adventure’s waiting for us there.
Verse 2
Every engine’s built with pride,
Standing tall in polished style.
Like a fine Italian vintage, rich and rare.
Shining brass and gleaming steel,
There’s a magic you can feel,
On the railroad winding everywhere.
Chorus
Come along, take a ride,
Feel the rushing wind.
Hear the wheels sing on the rails,
Let the journey now begin.
Smell the coal, feed your soul,
Leave your cares behind.
On the Nasonville Valley Railroad,
Peace is always yours to find.
Verse 3
Cross the trestles high and long,
Every mile becomes a song.
Through the tunnels where the echoes softly play.
Round the curves and through the pines,
Every moment sweeter finds
Another memory made today.
Bridge
Life keeps moving fast somehow,
But the only time is now.
Take a seat and let the world just drift away.
When that whistle fills the sky,
You’ll forget the reason why
You were ever in a hurry anyway.
Final Chorus
Come along, take a ride,
Feel the rushing wind.
Hear the laughter, hear the whistle,
Let the music now begin.
Smell the coal, feed your soul,
Leave your worries far behind.
On the Nasonville Valley Railroad,
You’ll discover peace of mind.
Tag (spoken or sung softly)
“All aboard… the Nasonville Valley Railroad… where every trip becomes a memory.”
Lyrics © 2026 Jay Anthony Finelli. All rights reserved.
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