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• Artiste: Jon Foreman
• Titre: Southbound Train
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I'm headed home Yeah but I'm not so sure That home is a place you can still get to by train So I'm looking out the window And I'm drifting off to sleep With my face pressed up against the pane With the rhythm of my heart And my sleepy girl's breathing With the rhythm of the southbound train Oh, well the wind starts to look like her hair And the sun and her bright blue eyes As the sea and the shore fall and rise Like her breast as she breathes by my side And the moon is her lips And the sun is headed on down to the sea Like her hair as she lays down on me Until we reach ocean side Over and over I hear the same train With the rhythm of my heart And my sleepy girl's breathing With the rhythm of my southbound train Oh, I suppose they'll say I should've known Or maybe I'm just feeling old Like a lawyer with no one to blame I'm headed home Yeah but I'm not so sure Home is a place that'll ever look the same So we gather up our things And we head out in the cold And your eyes are where you carry the pain And I hear the whistle weeping It's crying to the skying It's the rhythm of the southbound train It's the rhythm of my southbound train