[00:00:00] Trains (2005 Digital Remaster) - Al Stewart [00:00:13] In the sapling years of the post war world [00:00:16] In an English market town [00:00:19] I do believe we travelled in schoolboy blue [00:00:22] The cap upon the crown [00:00:25] Books on knee [00:00:27] Our faces pressed against the dusty railway carriage panes [00:00:34] As all our lives went rolling on the clicking wheels of trains [00:00:45] The school years passed like eternity [00:00:47] And at last were left behind [00:00:51] And it seemed the city was calling me [00:00:54] To see what I might find [00:00:57] Almost grown I stood before horizons made of dreams [00:01:03] I think I stole a kiss or two while rolling on the clicking [00:01:10] Wheels of trains [00:01:17] Trains [00:01:19] All our lives were a whistle stop affair [00:01:22] No ties or chains [00:01:25] Throwing words like fireworks in the air [00:01:29] Not much remains [00:01:32] A photograph in your memory [00:01:34] Through the coloured lens of time [00:01:38] All our lives were just a smudge of smoke against the sky [00:01:49] The silver rails spread far and wide [00:01:52] Through the nineteenth century [00:01:55] Some straight and true some serpentine [00:01:58] From the cities to the sea [00:02:01] And out of sight [00:02:04] Of those who rode in style there worked the military mind [00:02:10] On through the night to plot and chart the twisting paths of [00:02:15] Trains [00:02:21] On the day they buried Jean Juarez [00:02:25] World War One broke free [00:02:27] Like an angry river overflowing [00:02:31] Its banks impatiently [00:02:33] While mile on mile [00:02:36] The soldiers filled the railway stations arteries and veins [00:02:42] I see them now go laughing on the clicking wheels of trains [00:02:53] Trains [00:02:55] Rolling off to the front [00:02:57] Across the narrow Russian gauge [00:03:01] Weeks turn into months [00:03:04] And the enthusiasm wanes [00:03:08] Sacrifices in seas of mud and still you don't know why [00:03:14] All their lives are just a puff of smoke against the sky [00:03:26] Then came surrender then came the peace [00:03:29] Then revolution out of the east [00:03:32] Then came the crash then came the tears [00:03:35] Then came the thirties the nightmare years [00:03:38] Then came the same thing over again [00:03:41] Mad as the moon [00:03:43] That watches over the plain [00:03:47] Oh driven insane [00:04:17] But oh what kind of trains are these [00:04:20] That I never saw before [00:04:23] Snatching up the refugees [00:04:26] From the ghettoes of the war [00:04:29] To stand confused [00:04:31] With all their worldly goods beneath the watching guard's disdain [00:04:38] As young and old go rolling on the clicking wheels of trains [00:04:49] And the driver only does this job [00:04:52] With vodka in his coat [00:04:55] And he turns around and he makes a sign [00:04:58] With his hand across his throat [00:05:01] For days on end [00:05:03] Through sun and snow the destination still remains the same [00:05:10] For those who ride with death above the clicking wheels of trains [00:05:21] Trains [00:05:23] What became of the innocence [00:05:25] They had in childhood games [00:05:29] Painted red or blue [00:05:31] When I was young they all had names [00:05:36] Who'll remember the ones who only rode in them to die [00:05:42] All their lives are just a smudge of smoke against the sky [00:05:59] Now forty years have come and gone [00:06:02] And I'm far away from there [00:06:06] And I ride the Amtrak from NewYork City [00:06:09] To Philadelphia [00:06:11] And there's a man to bring you food and drink [00:06:16] And sometimes passengers exchange [00:06:20] A smile or two rolling on the humming wheels [00:06:25] But I can't tell you if it's them [00:06:28] Or if it's only me [00:06:31] But I believe when they look outside [00:06:34] They don't see what I see [00:06:37] Over there [00:06:39] Beyond the trees it seems that I can just make out the stained [00:06:46] Fields of Poland calling out to all the passing trains 404

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