The Soft Hills - Hills Like White Elephants lyrics

Waiting for their train Against the side of the station Across a field of grain She saw the river through the trees Let's wait and see if it's the best thing to do Staring at the hills White in the sun and the country was brown and dry They drank their beer The girl looked at the beaded curtain What's it say? A Spanish drink She waits in misery That's the way with everything Let's try to have a fine time Should we have another drink? Hills like white elephants… It's really not anything An awfully simple operation You'll be fine afterwards Just like we were before Like before, happy then You don't have to be afraid Many people have gone through the same thing You mustn't feel that way I don't feel anyway Anyways, they'll take it away