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• Artiste: Cold Chisel
• Titre: Dresden
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The morning breeze is off and gone the winding factory streets are clean. Old ladies put the kettle on, and all-night lechers pause and lean on grey shop windows everywhere a deeper hum is in the air. A hotel room, a drifter leaves no clues. He rides the freight train out of town and whistles at the icy rime the cattle float like thistle-downs and God is on the edge of time Somewhere behind a siren wails the freight train soars above the rails The Traveler, he's as hard as nails as the train sweeps down the line The salmon season's here to stay and etched into each shoulder bone The Mark of Cain is on display as stone above measured stone. Old Dresden burns above the breeze The Traveler is on his knees He's watching sledge-wings dip and play so far above the holy throne. Dresden Blues