Something in my life is missing.
On a cold clear winters night laying in bed half way between sleep and awake the sound of a train,whistle blowing and tracks rattling with bells ringing.
I don't hear them hear.
That clink clank of the train on the track I hoped would never stop or least till falling asleep.
On a cold clear winters night laying in bed half way between sleep and awake the sound of a train,whistle blowing and tracks rattling with bells ringing.
I don't hear them hear.
That clink clank of the train on the track I hoped would never stop or least till falling asleep.
