Letra de Train
There's a man riding this train With a black white cat A slipper and a shoe And he's looking straight at you And he lifts the tip of his hatAnd he saysGreetings to you I've got something to sell My travelling companion through hell It's music in a box and voices in your head A link between the living and the deadI know you from before we were born I know you from before we were born I know you from before we were born I know you from before we were bornAnd the man lifted his shirt And showed a hole in his back A faded old tattoo And it looked exactly like you And the whole wide world went black