The smoke and fire hung in the air and called out to my soul, - TopicsExpress



          

The smoke and fire hung in the air and called out to my soul, Pointing to the path I had to go. The gleaming of the engine hass took my breath away, Folks board the train to head on down the line, All the sights, all the sounds, were like a siren call, Come away, come see what you might find. Now, that I am so much older, The heartache and the pain has surely changed. But now, my blood is of the railroad, Its got my heart and courses through my veins. https://youtube/watch?v=xK36ayCSW8Y
Posted on: Wed, 15 Oct 2014 06:56:22 +0000

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