…Ridin′ on the City of New Orleans Illinois Central, Monday mornin' rail 15 cars and 15 restless riders Three conductors, 25 sacks of mail All along the southbound odyssey the train pulls out of Kankakee Rolls along…

…of all We are one We are a universe Forbears of what will be Scions of the Devonian sea Aeons pass Writing the tale of us all A day-to-day new opening For the greatest show on Earth Ion channels welcoming the outside…

…one last time These concrete blocks they guide me But I’m far away from home My home, my home, my home This stone-cold road defines me But I’m never on my own My own, my own, my own I breathe in the air And hope to…

…Nightmares return again, There's no way to make amends, His heart and the battlefield, Are alike silent and empty.…

…beach, under the sun, to have Californian sun. I love to live by the beach, near the city, where it is easy the kids to feed. I like crowded places, its nice to see new faces. But they all have their own llives, its no need to be shy, with the wife.…

…THE NEW CITY AND THE LOT OF GLORY, YOU CANT ASK FOR MORE TO YOUR OWN STORY, ITS SAID TO BE A CITY OF LOVE, IT SHOULD BE ETERNAL, SO FAR. YOU CAN BEG FOR A DEEP DEVOTION, BUT ITS 2 PEOPLES DECIDION, HOW TO CARRY IT ALL…

…I AM RUNNING OUT OF THE CITY, TO TAKE A REST, TO TAKE MY OWN TIME, ALSO SOME PRIME TIME. I HAVE SPEND A SUMMER IN THE CITY, WORKING AS A FREELANCE, TO SEE HOW YOU DANCE, I LOVE YOU ANYWAY, THERE IS A NEW STORY, TO TAKE…

…I just saw Michael Monroe,in some tapas place, he lives here in my city, we see often his face, he has hade a global career, he is a rich man, he still flyes to London,to pick up the prizes. I remember of seeing him in…

…The ticktock of time allows me to see An owl turn to an echo The butterfly to a cocoon A swan to ugly duckling A lake to an ocean The dead times awake As I've been called myself to yesterday The flower has fallen its…