Train
There's a man riding this train
With a black white cat
A slipper and a shoe, and he's looking straight at you
And he lifts the tip of his hat, and he says
Greetings to you, I've got something to sell
My travelling companion through hell
It's music in a box and voices in your head
A link between the living and the dead
I know you from before we were born
I know you from before we were born
I know you from before we were born
I know you from before we were born
And the man lifted his shirt
And showed a hole in his back
A faded old tattoo, and it looked exactly like you
And the whole wide world went black
Tren
Hay un hombre montando este tren
Con un gato blanco y negro
Un zapatilla y un zapato, y te está mirando directamente
Levanta la punta de su sombrero, y dice
Saludos a ti, tengo algo que vender
Mi compañero de viaje a través del infierno
Es música en una caja y voces en tu cabeza
Un vínculo entre los vivos y los muertos
Te conozco desde antes de nacer
Te conozco desde antes de nacer
Te conozco desde antes de nacer
Te conozco desde antes de nacer
Y el hombre levantó su camisa
Y mostró un agujero en su espalda
Un tatuaje viejo y descolorido, y se parecía exactamente a ti
Y todo el mundo se volvió negro