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Bloodline

The Capitol Albums Collection专辑

  • In the eyes of the old ones
    Who watched from a distance
    It was a devilish magic at best
    But the hearts of the children
    Were filled with excitement
    As they dreamed of their house in the West
    Oh the engine would fire the black smoke would rise
    Thru the spray of the slick silver steam
    It was something of wonder that steel plated thunder
    That moved the American dream
    That moved the American dream
    I can hear the sleepy whistle blowin'
    I can see the spark beneath the wheels
    As the leaves the hills behind her
    For the ragged cotton fields
    In a dusty one-house station
    All the children grow impatient
    As they stare into the distance for a sign
    Here she comes can't you hear her whistle whine
    Here she comes rollin' in my bloodline
    Running' in my bloodline
    Old man Grady waves his lantern
    "All on board" I hear him cry
    While Lucius stokes the cinder
    And wipes the coal dust from his eyes
    Yes she was prowd and full of fire
    As she road that silver wire
    >From the Kansas Plains to the great Sierra Pine
    Here she comes can't you hear the whistle whine
    Here she comes rollin' in right on time
    I can feel her she's runnin' in my bloodline
    Runnin' in my bloodline
    Here she comes
    Now the stockyards are empty
    The steel rails are rusted
    They belong to the wind and the sand
    But we long will remember
    The steel and the timber
    And the pulse that once beat thru this land
    Oh the engine would fire the black smoke would rise
    Thru the spray of the slick silver steam
    It was something of wonder that steel plated thunder
    That moved the American dream
    That moved the American dream
    The American dream
    Dream
  • In the eyes of the old ones
    Who watched from a distance
    It was a devilish magic at best
    But the hearts of the children
    Were filled with excitement
    As they dreamed of their house in the West
    Oh the engine would fire the black smoke would rise
    Thru the spray of the slick silver steam
    It was something of wonder that steel plated thunder
    That moved the American dream
    That moved the American dream
    I can hear the sleepy whistle blowin'
    I can see the spark beneath the wheels
    As the leaves the hills behind her
    For the ragged cotton fields
    In a dusty one-house station
    All the children grow impatient
    As they stare into the distance for a sign
    Here she comes can't you hear her whistle whine
    Here she comes rollin' in my bloodline
    Running' in my bloodline
    Old man Grady waves his lantern
    "All on board" I hear him cry
    While Lucius stokes the cinder
    And wipes the coal dust from his eyes
    Yes she was prowd and full of fire
    As she road that silver wire
    >From the Kansas Plains to the great Sierra Pine
    Here she comes can't you hear the whistle whine
    Here she comes rollin' in right on time
    I can feel her she's runnin' in my bloodline
    Runnin' in my bloodline
    Here she comes
    Now the stockyards are empty
    The steel rails are rusted
    They belong to the wind and the sand
    But we long will remember
    The steel and the timber
    And the pulse that once beat thru this land
    Oh the engine would fire the black smoke would rise
    Thru the spray of the slick silver steam
    It was something of wonder that steel plated thunder
    That moved the American dream
    That moved the American dream
    The American dream
    Dream

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