מילים לשיר Trains – Porcupine Tree

Train set and match spied under the blind
Shiny and contoured the railway winds
And I've heard the sound from my cousin's bed
Always the summers are slipping away
The hiss of the train at the railway head A 60 ton angel falls to the earth
Scars in the country, the summer and her
A pile of old metal, a radiant blur Always the summers are slipping away
When I hear the engine pass
Find me a way for making it stay The hissing subsides
I'm kissing you wide
I'm in luck When the evening reaches here
I'm dying of love
You're tying me up
It's OK.