Roots Music Report

Credits:

Lyrics

Distant train slices through the fog
Howlin’ low and sad like the coyote calls
Got the window open but I can’t catch my breath
You stole the air from the room the night that you left

What does it mean, where do we go?
We travel through dreams
While the night train rolls

Streetlight slices through the kitchen blinds
I’m drinkin’ coffee at midnight, slice of strawberry pie
Broken threads tangle in the wind
I only wish I’d known
I wanna see you again

Shot rang out through the telephone
We travel through dreams
While the night train rolls

You stood on the platform when they called your name
And though your back was turned I recognized your frame
Shout through the fence, “where are you goin’ to?”
The night train screams
Ain’t nothing you can do

What does it mean, where do we go?
e travel through dreams
While the night train rolls