Lose the Train

Written by Giuseppe D'Alonzo

 




 

You seem a little bird, while you fly to your nest

then you change your beak, as a big crow

 

Along the way, you met a strange little man

he had lost the way to the old town

 

and love comes back here again,

under the pain in a several shapes and you recognize it

or lose the train…. lose the train…. lose the train…. lose the train

 

in a corner of this world, I’m sure there is a place,

where the tree roots rise up to the sky

 

in my deepest sleep, I  hear a man speak about faith

he wore a green hat and had a long beard

 

and love comes back here again,

under the pain in a several shapes and you recognize it

or lose the train…. lose the train…. lose the train…. lose the train