keep_your_rucksack_near dafremen While the city sleeps outside the broken window three figures face the pour. Then across the street they light a fire and toast the leaky rafters Here's to being wet.. but gettin' warm. Rub their tired feet taking tokes of ash can smokes lips to bottle toast and drink some more. And then they sleep crickets chirping time starlight circling around their heads once more And the train is coming.. Yea the train is coming and who knows where it's taking us or when? Keep your rucksack near 'cause when you hear that whistle blowin' there'll be no time to find it then Get up on your feet! Don't you know you've gotta hit the ground runnin' when the freight rounds the bend? Now ain't this sweet? No authorities to meet and soon the countryside is filled with trees again. But the trains keep coming the trains keep coming the trains keep coming..yea Yea the trains keep coming. 130615 ... daf There's a rough recording of this song here: https://myspace.com/freedom.show/music/songs 130615 what's it to you? who go blather from