Sunday Train
You can place your faith
in God my friend.
But noone knows his plan.
You can place your faith
in your brother.
But he may fail you.
So I am waiting for
that Sunday Train.
Place my faith in
southern line.
She may not be on time
but she will come.
She once was a proud one.
Streched from sea
to shinging sea.
She may not take you everywhere
you want to go. But where you
need to be she’ll agree.
So rest you’ll weary legs,
they carried you all this way.
And climb aboard that Sunday train
when she comes.
When god banished you
from the garden,
he gave us Eden,
he gave us steam.
Some trains climb
up every mountain
but never happen
set me free.
So if your heart is weary
and soul is like mine.
Climb aboard that Sunday train
when she comes.