Текст песни: Cerbone Lisa - Passing This Train
Gunshots chase the birds away.
I was always scared of you, and today I still am too.
We`re from haunted houses.
We`ve got haunted hearts, and everytime I walk through your`s I just get
lost in the dark.
Tell me. Tell me.
Should I say good-bye?
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye.
But I cannot bear your face.
I see it floating away.
It`s passing this train.
Passing this train.
I`m the only one who still sees you.
I`m the only one with no reflexes when you turn on me too.
One night lost in your wooded lands,
I noticed you were wounded in the head and talking to no friends.
Something about this drunken night should have told me that we were
sinking.
Tell me. Tell me.
Should I say good-bye?
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye.
But I cannot bear your face.
I see it floating away.
It`s passing this train.
Passing this train.
Don`t go...
I press my hand against your face.
You`re just like any other little boy.
Lately it`s been so hard to sleep.
I wonder where you`ve been.
Have you fallen deep?
I look for your gun.
I turn it in my hand.
I wonder how it shoots.
I aim it at a dented can.
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Gunshots chase the birds away.
I was always scared of you, and today I still am too.
We`re from haunted houses.
We`ve got haunted hearts, and everytime I walk through your`s I just get
lost in the dark.
Tell me. Tell me.
Should I say good-bye?
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye.
But I cannot bear your face.
I see it floating away.
It`s passing this train.
Passing this train.
I`m the only one who still sees you.
I`m the only one with no reflexes when you turn on me too.
One night lost in your wooded lands,
I noticed you were wounded in the head and talking to no friends.
Something about this drunken night should have told me that we were
sinking.
Tell me. Tell me.
Should I say good-bye?
Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye.
But I cannot bear your face.
I see it floating away.
It`s passing this train.
Passing this train.
Don`t go...
I press my hand against your face.
You`re just like any other little boy.
Lately it`s been so hard to sleep.
I wonder where you`ve been.
Have you fallen deep?
I look for your gun.
I turn it in my hand.
I wonder how it shoots.
I aim it at a dented can.
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