Trains to Brazil

歌詞

You're feelin' old It's 1 o'clock on a Friday morning, I'm trying to keep my back from the wall. The prophets and their pawns have had another success And I'm wondering why we bother at all. And I think of you on cold winter mornings, darling They remind me of when we were in school, Nothing really mattered when you called out my name In fact nothing really mattered at all And I think about how long it will take them to blow us away But I won't get me down! I'm just thankful to be facing the day. Cause days don't get you far when you're young. It's 5 o' clock on a Friday morning One hundred telephones shake and ring One of those was someone who knew you And I'll still think of you on cold winter mornings, darling They'll still remind me of when we were in school When they could never have persuaded me, That lives like yours, were in the hands of these erroneous fools And to those of you who mourn your lives through one day to the next Well let them take you next! Can't you live and be thankful you're here? See - it could be you, tomorrow, next year.