Under the window of my latest aparment
there is an old and haunted railway yard
I have the stains of wallpaper and ring
of the worn out cards
I have time, I walk often
along the tracks throughout the day and evenings
my rollie is glowing but the man in the other end is fading out
and he thinks how the journey of life is like this
Chorus
The tracks go on behind the landscape and to the distant forests
those have taken us to the new city
where they have a water tower and high hills and the sorrow of adults won't bother
just remember there that dad is proud of you always
I'd like to get you to back to me already
but the timing is bad and I know it myself
but I've gotta lget up before and I found a chance already
which I can't talk about, I'm gonna take it
The tracks go on behind the landscape and to the distant forests
those have taken us to the new city
where they have a water tower and high hills and the sorrow of adults won't bother
just remember there that dad is proud of you always