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This Train Is Taking You Home

Emily Loizeau

This train is taking you home
It brings no trouble home
This train is taking you home
Your feet are light at home

Your soul lives all the way up in the mountains
Your soul flies with the hawks, sleeps with the wolves
Turning 'round
Howling 'round

And your ruddy eyes, shall flow with tears of gold
And your ruddy eyes, shall flow with tears of gold

This train is taking you home
Where you were young and bold
This train is taking you home
You feel a little cold

Your soul lives all the way up in the mountains
Your soul flies with the hawks, sleeps with the wolves
Turning 'round
Howling 'round

And your ruddy eyes, shall flow with tears of gold
And your ruddy eyes, shall flow with tears of gold

This train is taking you home
You're sad and filled with joy
This train is taking you home
Last train
Last travel home

Your soul lives all the way up in the mountains
Your soul flies with the hawks, sleeps with the wolves
Turning 'round
Howling 'round

This train is taking you home
This train is taking you home
This train is taking you home

Escrita por: William Blake, Emily Loizeau