Smokey Fingers все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I'm sitting on a bench waiting for the last train. |Staring into the void and face wet by this dirty rain|Old jacket with a patch of the American flag|And pockets full of dreams and memories| |There's a picture in my hands, there was sadness in your eyes|I remember that night when, it was so hard to say goodbye|When I shut the door behind me, when I kicked to my past|when everything had been said and I'd never have look back.||Well, I get on the last train|So I get on the last train ||looking out the window, I can see light up the sky|There's a child over the rainbow who's been flying an eagle kite|wild horses on the prairie, they run against the wind|there is a brand new sunny day, while the stars shine on your skin.||Sometime life is so strange, sometime it is so hard|Don't cry my little baby I will be not so far.|But Now it's time to turn the page, no time for memories|There is no fear and no regrets cause that's my destiny||Well, I get on the last train|So I get on the last train | |I want to live so hard all my sensation|I've got my boots to walk and that It's all I need|Along the tracks, I will find my direction|The sound of train, is Music now for me||Well, I get on the last train|So I get on the last train ||Coro: (Last train, last train. Get on your train)|