Текст (слова) песни: Fairport Convention - Iron Lion
(Trevor Lucas) Now I`ve been an engine driver all of my days That`s the only thing I can do I hold a good head of steam everywhere that I`m seen Wherever my wheels rolled through Wherever my wheels rolled through Well, I was nearly shut down in a Midwest town Her hair was red, her eyes were blue But the wheels on the track kept calling me back So I bid that girl adieu Yes, I bid that girl adieu Blow whistle, steel wheels keep on humming Hold on darling your engine driver`s coming He`s coming through Some day I`ll have to give up the iron line And then I`ll know just what I will find I`ll find me some shack by some old railroad track So I can hear them motors whine So I can hear them motors whine Blow whistle, hear them steel rails humming Hold on darling your engineer is coming He`s coming through Now I`ve been an engine driver all of my days That`s the only thing I can do I hold a good head of steam anywhere that I`m seen Anywhere my trains rolled through Anywhere my trains rolled through Blow whistle, hear that steel rail humming Hold on girl your engine driver`s coming Coming to you
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