Bullet trains and battered walls

Hearts such as mine such as yours should never travel on bullet trains. though the trip allowed but a few hours was never scheduled, never ours w' nowhere to go but forward into a dark unknown. not one to complain w'you tagging along the fare's still the same, I always loved your song. something soothing, calming enveloping me in timbre and tone like softest rain falling o'er battered fortress walls.