Представляем точный текст композиции "Train Tracks" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jason Webley . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Train Tracks» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jason Webley передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jason Webley - "Train Tracks"
Lyrics to Train Tracks : I know that youve been feeling tired, I hear your voice is wearing thin, I know youve slept so many places in the past few days You cant remember just what bed youre in. Theres something familiar about this room, Anywhere you go its just like youve been there before. Cause if you want to step outside this body and this world, Youre gonna have to go through a different kind of door. And this train only runs in summertime, The children have been let out of school, You havent packed, the bottoms of your shoes are cracked, But your passport has been kissed by the holy fool. Hes smiling, cross-eyes, barefoot dressed in rags, Bent down, talking to the crows. Hes got no words to tell you, just some magic beans to sell you, Plant them and in tie the tracks will grow. And this train only runs in summertime, Your parents are lying beside the pool. You havent packed, the bottoms of your shoes are cracked, But your passport has been kissed by the holy fool. Are you looking for salvation' Are you looking for answers, for Jesus, for dancers, To serve you some warmth on cold nights' Are you looking for the thing that looks out through your eyes, For something that wont leave your side, On this lonely planet where everythings waving goodbye. I know that youve been working hard, You want the whole world to see how brightly you can glow, But if youd just trade everything for that small bag of dried up beans, Its only time until the whistle blows. And this train only runs in summertime, The children have been let out of school, You havent packed, the bottoms of your shoes are cracked, But your passport has been kissed by the holy fool. And this train only runs in summertime, The only contradiction is the rule, Its moving past, but its not going to fast And an open empty boxcar stares at you. [ Train Tracks Lyrics ]
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