Текст песни Taking the Next Train Home - Barbara Dickson

Taking the Next Train Home

Hang on honey, no need to sacrifice\nWe can find you a different road\nThrow down your dark glasses and your alibis\nConfession is good for the soul\nDon’t pull the punches, truth must be told\nYour old excuses are leaving me cold\nTaking the next train home\nFollowing lines that I’ve followed before\nTaking the time alone\nHoney, when you’re leaving would you close my door\nI’ll see you later, maybe in a week or two\nIt’ll give you the time to composse\nAnd when you come out fighting I’ll be cheering you\nYou can feel like you’re stealing the show\nAct like you mean it, don’t let me down\nDon’t disappoint me by playing the clown\nI’ve seen you priceless honey, there’s a change in you\nLike you jumped from ruby to stone\nThere’s not a spark of brightness that remains in you\nSo I’ll carry the light on my own\nAct like you mean it, don’t let me down\nDon’t disappoint me by playing the clown\nTaking the next train home