Runaway Train Songtext
von Steven Delopoulos
Runaway Train Songtext
I was riding on a runaway train
She was flying like a seagull
Caught with a shadow and I called out for her name
The rock, the bird, the steeple
She was looking for a Saturday dance
I was hoping that she′d mambo
Just then she took me and she kissed me in a stance
Guess we're headed for a tumble
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
We gonna turn the page
She was looking for a circular event
We were aware of the spiral
And paranoia made her socialise her man
We′re fading in colours and styles
A cup of tea for the Mrs. little man
Me, I'll have me a whiskey
You should have seen us when we very first met
The gun, the hat, the risky
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Looking back I think she took me for a ride
I thought that I was driving on the water
Walking side by side with every drama dreamer
Never really judging eyes
'Cause drama dreamers tumble
But we fade and then we fly high
I was riding on a runaway train
She was flying like a seagull
Caught with a shadow and I called out for her name
The rock, the bird, the steeple
The rock, the bird, the steeple
The rock, the bird, the steeple
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
She was flying like a seagull
Caught with a shadow and I called out for her name
The rock, the bird, the steeple
She was looking for a Saturday dance
I was hoping that she′d mambo
Just then she took me and she kissed me in a stance
Guess we're headed for a tumble
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
We gonna turn the page
She was looking for a circular event
We were aware of the spiral
And paranoia made her socialise her man
We′re fading in colours and styles
A cup of tea for the Mrs. little man
Me, I'll have me a whiskey
You should have seen us when we very first met
The gun, the hat, the risky
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Looking back I think she took me for a ride
I thought that I was driving on the water
Walking side by side with every drama dreamer
Never really judging eyes
'Cause drama dreamers tumble
But we fade and then we fly high
I was riding on a runaway train
She was flying like a seagull
Caught with a shadow and I called out for her name
The rock, the bird, the steeple
The rock, the bird, the steeple
The rock, the bird, the steeple
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh
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