[00:00.00] 作曲 : Beirth
[00:00.00] Train to Rome -- Birch Book
[00:25.65]I watch the silt of my desire
[00:29.79]Settle to an unquiet fire
[00:33.42]While my loaded feet watch the ways go by
[00:41.82]They will not roam on a train to Rome
[00:52.71]In the dark my mind unties
[00:56.43]With swollen thoughts of brown wide eyes
[01:00.33]Amid the rush, possibilities arise
[01:07.95]Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome
[01:14.58]A train to Rome; on a train to Rome
[01:21.87]Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome
[01:37.71]From Leipzig to Milan
[01:41.40]I leaned on you; you held my hand
[01:45.36]But ours like all the journeys they will end
[01:52.17]You continue on alone for a train to Rome
[02:03.87]I'll need to get on to Amsterdam
[02:08.07]To catch a plane; to keep a plan
[02:12.09]But with a homeless heart held in my hand
[02:19.50]All my home is on a train to Rome
[02:25.98]A train to Rome; on a train to Rome
[02:33.27]All my home is on a train to Rome
[02:48.72]From unparted lips a quiet moan
[02:52.83]An aching gut and empty bones
[02:56.82]For the skin I'll never touch alone
[03:04.26]Torn from my own on a train to Rome
[03:10.86]A train to Rome; on a train to Rome
[03:17.91]Torn from my own for a train to Rome
[03:33.87]I watch the silt of my desire
[03:37.80]Settle to an unquiet fire
[03:41.79]While my loaded feet watch the ways go by
[03:49.59]They will not roam on a train to Rome

作曲 : Beirth
Train to Rome -- Birch Book
I watch the silt of my desire
Settle to an unquiet fire
While my loaded feet watch the ways go by
They will not roam on a train to Rome
In the dark my mind unties
With swollen thoughts of brown wide eyes
Amid the rush, possibilities arise
Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome
A train to Rome; on a train to Rome
Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome
From Leipzig to Milan
I leaned on you; you held my hand
But ours like all the journeys they will end
You continue on alone for a train to Rome
I'll need to get on to Amsterdam
To catch a plane; to keep a plan
But with a homeless heart held in my hand
All my home is on a train to Rome
A train to Rome; on a train to Rome
All my home is on a train to Rome
From unparted lips a quiet moan
An aching gut and empty bones
For the skin I'll never touch alone
Torn from my own on a train to Rome
A train to Rome; on a train to Rome
Torn from my own for a train to Rome
I watch the silt of my desire
Settle to an unquiet fire
While my loaded feet watch the ways go by
They will not roam on a train to Rome