There's an old black train a-coming Scraping along the iron You don't need no ticket boys It will take you when its time
Oh come on now young stranger Weren't you someone's son? How'd you find this depot 'Cause it ain't where you belong
You will pass a graveyard Stones worn by the years The train'll stop a minute but don't let it leave you here
Well the coachman is my brother The engineer's my friend We'll get you more acquainted by the time we reach the end
This journey is a long one It will take you all around Life rushing by your window Before it lays you down
Now where this old train's going You can't come back from Leave your baggage here Because we'll need it when you're goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.