Well, I broke down in East St. Louis On the Kansas City line And I drunk up all of my money That I borrowed every time And I fell down at the Derby Now the night's as black as a crow Must've been a train That took me away from here But a train can't bring me home
What made my dreams so hollow I was standing at the depot With a steeple full of swallows That could never ring the bell Oh I've come ten thousand miles away And I ain't got one thing to show Must've been a train Took me away from here But a train can't bring me home
Well I remember when I left Without bothering to pack You know I up and left With nothin' but the clothes I had on my back Now I'm so sorry for what I've done And I'm out here on my own Must've been a train That took me away from here But a train can't bring me home It must've been a train That took me away from here But a train can't bring me Can't bring me home
Compositor: Thomas Alan Waits (Tom Waits) (ASCAP)Editor: Jalma Music (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #3748346 em 08/Abr/2024