Train Of Thought – Lyric

Train Of Thought

Lyric

Sitting on this sweltering city roof
Far below people roaming around
Sweating and swearing as they go
Every day more joining the parade
Glad to be up here with cold beer

Whistle blowing, wondering where you’re going
Someday riding, riding that train back to home I’m hoping

Thoughts go and come back to hang around
Thought they’d gone where the hopeless go
Maybe just the memories being deceiving
Maybe just me trying to deceive myself
Truth is I’m missing how things used to be

Whistle blowing, wondering where you’re going
Someday riding, riding that train back to me I’m hoping

Sun going down smiles up on the clouds
Watching carries me back to angel hill
Can almost smell your perfumed hair
Nights we’d dance while fireflies flashed
How I know I’ll be waking her with a call

Whistle blowing, wondering where you’re going
Someday riding, riding that train back to her I’m hoping

Morning comes long before the suns up
Back up on the roof phone in hand
Time ticking slow on the tower clock
Waits for no man so now it’s time
Her sweet voice says she’s missing me too

Whistle blowing, wondering when we’re going
Today I’m riding, riding that train back to where I belong

G.R. Hambley ©
June 05, 2016

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