Текст (слова) песни: berg matraca - That Train Don`t Run
He ran hard, he ran fast A fallen angel on a weekend pass Never looked forward, never looked back A blaze of glory down a one way track I hear the whistle I hear the rumble And at two a.m. outside my door Must be your memory Rattlin` the shutters That train don`t run by here no more Oh yeah, we were rollin` in the wild, wild days He kept on going and I changed my ways Now I`m a good girl, I do what`s right Still sometimes in the middle of the night I hear the whistle I hear the rumble And at two a.m. outside my door Must be your memory Rattlin` the shutters That train don`t run by here no more I lie and listen to the last boxcar Sweet dreams baby, wherever you are Wherever you are Yeah, I hear the whistle I hear the rumble And at two a.m. outside my door Must be your memory Rattlin` the shutters That train don`t run by here no more No more No more That train don`t run That train don`t run by here no more
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