1) brief encounter A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a shadow Not the regal creature of border caves But the poor, misguided directionless
My people get ready, come on People get ready for the train to Jordan We're picking up passengers from coast to coast Faith is the key, open the doors and border
Standing on the border Looking out into the great unknown I can feel my heart beating faster as I step out on my own There's a new horizon and the promise
the border, I got visas in my name If you come around here, I make 'em all day I get one done in a second if you wait Sometimes I think sitting on trains
(Spoken) That's him in the corner of social oblivion Encompassed by the sweet sense of freedom That only borders the aura of deep cerebral gouges Buried
that I'm stuck with Carrying another man's child The solitary star announcing vacancy Burnt out as we arrived They'd throw us back across the border
the damn good fortune to get drafted He was a-one bait for Vietnam You see they needed more bodies in a hurry He was a cinch to train 'cause all they
getting fed by the words of life Distractions come aplenty To pay them ugly visits is why I need that pretty penny other than that? My spirit is training
you have hidden me in your attic? And if, let's say, in some cafe we saw the tanks roll by Would you take my hand and lead me across the border line
person And we lay down and let the darkness enfold us Trains, I wish I was on that train I wish I was on that train with you Trains, there's something about a train
to sing a worried song Sing it now, but Lord, don't let it all go on too long Chorus: Somethin' in the air, and it's movin' like a southbound train Sun
Love the way her trust unfurls Follow her hand To the dark end of the street Cross in the night Invisible to the electric eye And sippin' on a little night train
its journey Freed from the mortal shell Focus mind you can walk into what World you want to see Four dimensional sight in mist Train the inner eye
Johnny bought a ticket for a four o'clock train Spilled wine on his shirt and knew there'd be a red stain 'cause in third world countries there were only
A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a shadow Not the regal creature of border caves But the poor, misguided, direction less familiar Of some
around the world I've put that rock shit around ya girl and take down nigga I take pounds nigga, matter fact I take pounds to chicks Give 'em train tickets across the border
tonight On the train of love Train of love Train of love Train of love Train of love Train of love Train of love Train of love Train of love Train
is wailing in the financial district sun Can anybody feel the distance to the Nile I wanna live and I wanna dance awhile Gonna make like Eddie on my rockabilly train