Runaway Freight Train

(альбом: Lost Train Of Thought - 1992)

There is a flower
Soft to touch
And quite like rain
It's quick to cry
It'll lie in tears
On a bed alone
Love is a flower
Born to die

There is a spark
In the darkest night
It heats up quick
When two hearts meet
If it burns too fast
Tears gonna fall
Love is a fire
It burns so sweet

Our love is a runaway freight train
It's a bird that's never known a cage
With these wings we're gonna fly forever
Above these storm clouds [?]

There is a fever
It runs deep in the blood
With a kiss
Melt a heart of stone
I just wanna look [?]
And a sweet [?] touch
Love is a fever
Eats up the flesh and bone

And our love is a runaway freight train
It's a bird that's never known a cage
With these wings we're gonna fly forever
Above these storm clouds [?]
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