Trevor Hall

On This Train
It's coming out the clouds again And I don't know where I've been I'm lost on this train And dancing with the fireflies I've got nothing that I can hide I'm lost on this train... It's coming out the sky, again The stars are here and they're my friends I'm lost on this train And on this soil I plant my seed I watch it grow into I tree I'm lost on this train... (It's kind of like warmth at the base of your spine. It just spreads, evenly and peacefully. That's what I've come to understand; when the colours are exposed to air, they don't die, they continue to stay fresh) And I'm ready for the coming Of that freedom that'll flow right through me And I'm ready for the coming Of that peace that'll bring all those colours to me And I'm ready for the coming Of that freedom that'll flow right through me And I'm ready for the coming Of unity (Thanks to Halauna for these lyrics) From Letras Mania