City streets passing by.
Underneath stormy skies...
Neon signs in the night,
Red and blue city lights
Cargo trains falling by
Once again someone cries.
Trains and winter rains...
No going back; no going home.
Trains across the plains
And in the sky, a star alone.
Everytime it's the same
One more light; one more train
Everywhere empty rooms.
Where they go no one knows...
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