Stop By Engine Steam

Stop by engine steam
Don't shake and be quiet
Conductor push breaks as much you can...
My little sweet dream
See mom before she will die
And that what I am hurrying now, man

Please wait for me mother,
For your son, his stories,
Well even I've been changed not for good
I've been bogged as others
By dangerous large morass
But playing this games I'm taking root

Stop by engine steam
Don't shake and be quiet
I want to look in my fortune's face
It's never late to dream
About stop somehow
Conductor push breaks at any place...

Roman Tunkel 
1998
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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