I'm on the worlds last steam train lookin out the window, watch another life go by
Got tongue tied, gun shy, standing in your doorway, trying not to say goodbye
To the secrets in your bedroom that you told
I want to press my silver cross against your gold
Harmonica
Well I'm thinking about you all the way from Brownsville to Laredo
Bought a round trip ticket from Denver to Durango
Countin all the tracks till I get off the train
Somewhere the ghost of your warm love lies
Between your long black hair and you pretty dark eyes
I hope it doesn't fade away like the frost on your window pane
I want to come back to the roses in your name
Got me feelin kinda lovesick, lookin like a train wreck, listening to the engine moan