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Lyrics:
There’s a train in the distance, calling my name
Where it leads, I just don’t know With no help or assistance, I board just the same No baggage or treasure to stow
Black smoke from the stack starts to roll As the whistle calls out “time to go” With a little persistence, we start our retreat As the rat-a-tat rhythm takes hold
At the porter’s instance, I’ve chosen my seat As we start down the track I can feel No turning back, this is real It may be tomorrow Or maybe some day Until then I’ll keep moving on Ride into the sunset As I make my way To hopefully where I belong - hopefully home If I stare out the window, the world races by
From a distance the blur seems so tame As I gaze through the cabin catching everyone’s eye They stare back at me just the same
You can guess for what’s coming, and hope with all might And then one day the lesson is learned
That like us you’re just riding a train in the night At the mercy of how the track turns It may be tomorrow Or maybe some day Until then I’ll keep moving on Ride into the sunset As I make my way To hopefully where I belong - hopefully home The smoke from the stack soothes my soul I convince myself I’m in control.... But there’s a train in the distance, calling my name
Where it leads, I still don’t know......
Music & Lyrics by Rikk Currence
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