The smoke and fire hung in the air and called out to my soul, Pointing to the path I had to go. The gleaming of the engine hass took my breath away, Folks board the train to head on down the line, All the sights, all the sounds, were like a siren call, Come away, come see what you might find. (Interlude) Now, that I am so much older, The heartache and the pain has surely changed. But now, my blood is of the railroad, It's got my heart and courses through my veins.
This song is enough to bring a tear to your eye.
ColinTheAwesomest 7 months ago 2
obvious easter egg in 1:39
tropico reference
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tgva325 2 years ago
Oh, can you hear the mournful crying,
That's soaring through the Summer Breeze,
The haunted wailing of a steam train,
It takes me back and sets my spirit free.
My parents died when I was just a boy,
They sent me to my aunt in Tennessee.
(But?)In those hills I stumbled on a railroad,
I knew right then it was the life for me.
I still can hear the steam escapin',
and see the mighty men who made her go.
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