waking on a train dreaming, charmed alone they started speaking.
captured in his artist way before the memories fade away.
to remember a face, and you're home or want to.
certain they would meet soon, paint a portrait of a family.
sigle light on, single way, single light away.
the night fell.
saw a painting on the stairwell to mourn the passing of a daughter dear.
her soul upon the train so far so near.
just close your eyes and you're home. |