I like the way it feels When I'm making tracks I'm shooting for the moon With the sky underneath my wheels I'm riding on a goodbye train I'd be better
(Deana Carter/Matraca Berg) I took your picture off the shelf Sat down and had myself a good cry Wrote your number on a bathroom wall Let somebody else
ترجمه: Deana کارتر. خداحافظ قطار.
