Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This Train Won't Stop, artist - Traffic. Album song Far From Home, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 31.12.1993
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
This Train Won't Stop |
| In the city streets where I was born |
| People bowed their heads from dusk till dawn |
| Never realized the potential of their lives |
| Till the reaper came to cut the corn |
| Some were born to live a life of ease, never knowing suffering or disease |
| Till that final day when judgment comes their way, then they fall down on their |
| knees and pray |
| This train won’t stop … Till we reach the end of the line |
| In the golden fields of yesterday where the children used to laugh and play |
| You can hear the sound of hammer breaking steel |
| When you take more than you give it never heals |
| I can see it rolling 'cross the sky on the holy mountains where eagles cry |
| Far from earth below where poisoned rivers flow where I’m free to let my soul |
| and spirit fly |
| This train won’t stop … Till we reach the end of the line |
| And will the road find it, and will the soul guide you down |
| When will we really see that higher love, when we reach the end of our lives |
| This train won’t stop … Till we reach the end of the line |
| See the reaper in the field, time to get your spirit healed |
| Now the doors are open wide, there’s no place that you can hide |
| Tell your children |