…night dress mm.. and she lifts her eyebrows as I whisper her name I'm thinkin': I can see myself forever there Oh, how I'd like to be there, oh. I'm halfway home, I tell you Yes I'm half way home I've drove through the…

…train they call the City of New Orleans I'll be gone 500 miles when the day is done Dealin′ cards with the old men in the club car Penny a point, ain't no one keepin′ score Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle And…

…, but all the others have the education adn they have learned to run, to the better places, since it should be the one same face, you need to stand for a long time. There is really no winners, its just a way of life, which…

…An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day Along the ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw A-plowing through the ragged brush and up the cloudy draw…

…, because of money, not because of any other thing, than to pay their bills. They are like little kids, they dont know much, but they survive just in this, who is the one who really thinks, of which to pay, or of which to…

…Now, we can live like those, who never have kids, to time for hobbies, or nothing to give, they just spend their times in living rooms, and just do it. Thei energy goes just the one thing. Some people just have hobbies…

…I went around the world, beyond the wild Finding my home from an ocean shore Wayfarer, heartlander What if I only had One more night to live Home is where the way is My road goes on forever One more voyage to go Dead to the world Alive for the journey…

…In sleep he sang to me In dreams he came That voice which calls to me And speaks my name And do I dream again? For now I find The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside my mind Sing once again with me Our strange duet…