Trains (исполнитель: Porcupine Tree)
Train set and match spied under the blind Shiny and contoured the railway winds The hiss of the train at the railway head And I've heard the sound from my cousin's bed Always the summers are slipping away 60 ton angel falls to the earth pile of old metal, a radiant blur Scars in the country, the summer and her Always the summers are slipping away Find me a way for making it stay When I hear the engine pass I'm kissing you wide I'm in luck I'm dying of love The hissing subsides When the evening reaches here You're tying me up It's OK