Kim Robin Edwards Poet Limerick

The Last Train the Fast Train

The law was searching everywhere.
In every place you can imagine.
Far from home.
So far away.
It was a nice day.
It was OK..
It was a nice day, to get out of here.
We took the last train..
The fast train..
We took the last train..
Out of here..
Most of the time.
We were on the run..
From the law, and the misunderstandings.

Misunderstood by the right arm.
It was the right arm of the law..
It was a fast chase, from a rat race.
By the right arm of the law.
Far from home.
So far away.
It was a nice day.
It was OK..
It was a nice day, to get out of here.
We took the last train.
The fast train.
We took the last train.
Out of here..

Most of our time, we spent together.
So far from home.
We're chased forever..
By the right arm of the law..

It was a fast chase, from a rat race.
By the right arm of the law.
So far from home.
So far away.
It was a nice day..
It was OK..
We took the last train.
The fast train.
We took the last train.
Out of here..

We took the last train.
The fast train.
We took the last train..
Out of here..

We took the last train.
The fast train.
We took the last train..
Out of here...

Last Train Song by Kim Robin Edwards
Copyright 1983,2014..All rights reserved..

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