He goes every single day To collect his pay A place where crossroads do meet By the railway
That yellow brick road Never felt so cold Black crows barking at my feet Black crows howling at my door
Swift he spoke your souls my sweet Save your tears for here they are my treat So come on child take my hand And we'll ride upon the dead mans train
The dead mans train The dead mans train The dead mans train... let's ride
Swift he spoke your souls my sweet Save your tears for here they are my treat So come on child take my hand And we'll ride upon the dead mans train
The dead mans train The dead mans train The dead mans train The dead mans trainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
