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Tytuł: Locomotive Breath

  • Wykonawca: Jethro Tull
  • Wy¶wietleń: 306
In the shuffling madess
  of the locomotive breath,
  runs the all-time loser,
  headlong to his death.
  He feels the piston scraping --
  steam breaking on his brow --
  old Charlie stole the handle and
  the train won't stop going --
  no way to slow down.
  He sees his children jumping off
  at the stations -- one by one.
  His woman and his best friend --
  in bed and having fun.
  He's crawling down the corridor
  on his hands and knees --
  old Charlie stole the handle and
  the train won't stop going --
  no way to slow down.
  He hears the silence howling --
  catches angels as they fall.
  And the all-time winner
  has got him by the balls.
  He picks up Gideons Bible --
  open at page one --
  old Charlie stole the handle and
  the train won't stop going --
  no way to slow down.