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three Angels laughed
at everday hardships
bathed in the light
of eternal Grace
misdeeds, distrusts
goodwill interrupted
all are welcome
at His Holy Place
when righteous paths
are twisted with lies
and darkness swallows
impossible hope
remember the words
an old warrior sang
as the gates of glory
came into sight
he held up three fingers
we asked him "why?"
he said he "I see Three"
we knew soon
he'd be free
three Angels laughed
at every hardships
bathed in the light
of eternal Grace
misdeeds, distrusts
goodwill interrupted
all are welcome
at His Holy Place
when righteous paths
are twisted with lies
and darkness swallows
impossible hope
remember the words
an old warrior sang
as the gates of glory
came into sight
he held up three fingers
we asked him "why?"
he said " I see Three"
we knew soon
he'd be free
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Nobody writes train songs anymore
No one sings about them like they did before
Sometimes I get lonely when I hear that engine roar
Nobody writes train songs any more
Those old train songs always take me back
Stonewall sang about the smoke along the track
Folsom prison from the man in black
Those old train songs always take me back
Steel rails had a rhythm all their own
I loved to hear that lonesome whistle moan
Ride to where the wind had never blown
Steel rails had a rhythm all their own
Now and then I hear that freight train call my name
If I went, I’d only have myself to blame
There’s a wild streak I’ve never learned to tame
Now and then I hear that freight train call my name
Have you ever dreamed of hopping on a train
On the roof you can hear the pounding of the rain
It has a soothing sound that takes away your pain
Have you ever dreamed of hopping on a train
Nobody writes train songs anymore
No one sings about them like they did before
Sometimes I get lonely when I hear that engine roar
Nobody writes train songs anymore.
Another sunrise
And we’re
On the road again
We just burnt down the city
And there we were
Morning till the dust
Just let it go my friend
Just let it go like good old men
We got to let go my friend
We can journey on like good old men
But you got to let go my friend
Over the power lines
Times are growing scarce
But we’re doing just fine you see
Beyond the shaded trees
The shadows that shelter us
Oh I really don’t mind
I don’t mind at all
Over along this path
Day break shares it’s laughs
Tomorrow we’ll remember this day
For nothing ever seems to last
We’re over and left behind
This day
The bridges gap our friendship
Over the bricks we lay
Sun set,
The reason we come to stay
It’s over and done,
So much left to say
Form:
She wanted a great big brand new house, among brand new other things,
and just to marry and be my spouse, she wanted great big diamond rings,
So I knew what she was about, when she wanted so much bling,
it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out, money was her thing.....
But you can't squeeze blood from a turnip, my ol' daddy use to say,
don't build bridges that burn up son, you'll need them again someday,
You're never too old to keep learnin', work hard to pay your way,
Keep a job and keep on earnin' son, ya know, Rome wasn't built in a day...
Well, she just wasn't the one for me, so she went on down the road,
and as far as I could see, she could carry her own dang load,
Yes, I'm so glad she's free, and she left my humble abode,
because she inspired this song to be, another one seeking gold,
But you can't squeeze blood from a turnip, my ol' daddy use to say,
don't build bridges that burn up son, you'll need them again someday,
You're never too old to keep learnin', work hard to pay your way,
Keep a job and keep on earnin' son, ya know, Rome wasn't built in a day.
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