I've seen the Ides of March and I seen the fall of Rome I've seen all kind of stuff but I never see my home if my life-lines is these million miles of track one thing I've learned by now there is no turning back
From a moving train
If every venture was a path to no avail I'd still be rolling down this never ending trail if we had our destination in our sights we would be helpless as we passed it in the night
From a moving train
And if by chance you find a woman that you might love along the way
Tell her everything's alright Or she might jump along the way
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