There's a train on a hill And it standing very steep There's a chain on the wind
There's a piece in the air But it's headed no way 'Cause the earth just isn't fair
There's a road up ahead And it's calling us to dread But the people are too scared to move So they just stay where they are
There's a man sitting down And he's staring at the ground While the sun rolls aroundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.