From a late night train, reflected in the water When all the rainy pavement, lead to you It's over now, I know it's over but I can't let go The cigarettes
Übersetzung: Der Blaue Nil. Von A Late Night Train.
From a late night train Reflected in the water When all the rainy pavement Lead to you It's over now I know it's over But I can't let go The cigarettes
: Like a blue bird with his heart removed, lonely as a train I've run just as far as I can run If I never see the good old days shinin' in the sun I'
off blue to match the sky can't ignore the train night walks in the valley silent you could swear the earth just moved can't ignore the train
see Your dreams your blues a mystery Feels like I?m sailing to the moon I?m on the Love Train And I know where I?m going I?m on the Love Train Kind
the empty lot where the ladies play blindman's bluff with the key chain And the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the "D" train We can hear the night
: I'm walking through the summer nights Jukebox playing low Yesterday everything was going too fast Today, it's moving too slow I got no place left
sins But where do you live, baby, and where is the light? Why are your eyes just staring off in the night? I can feel it in the night when I think of
Crushing down on cue These days are growing colder now The light is growing dim August was a heavy month And now the nights are drawing in Poor Baby Blue
the back row of a movie or a cross-town train I wanna hear your voice whispering my name That's where I wanna be Hard days, good times, blue skies, dark nights
eyes and see my blue skies breaking through these dark clouds You are the light In my mind I see your red dress and your arms are reaching through the night
and see my blue skies breaking through these dark clouds You are the light In my mind I see your red dress and your arms are reaching through the night
nowhere, is there anybody alive out there? Is there anybody alive out there? I was driving through the misty rain Searchin' for a mystery train Boppin' through the wild blue
in that black void so far away and blue Now I'm sittin' at a red light I feel somethin' tickin' way down The night's moving like a slow train crawling
away your city life, And hook up to the train, hook up to the night train, hook it up hook up to the, hook up to the train, But I know that she won't
mood ring But I'm rich, I'm high on the food chain I'm hot, I smoke like two trains I'm trained, I know how to do things My thing - hot like blue flame
: No borderline, no borderline... Took a boat over Lake Geneva, It was raining all night long, We were lucky and we saw no enemy, And came from Switzerland