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Destitute, desolation
Angels eyes shine upon my curse
From this mountain I make my way
Along the railroad earth

Steam train blazing a lonely hill
Damaged cargo am I
But not so damaged as not to see
The magic in the sky

Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost
Ol' zipper rollin' down the line
Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost
Rollin' down the line

Without a memory, without a heartache
Ain't no comfort in happiness
Tidings whispered and merciful
Are the tidings I like best

dawn twilight, skyline glowing
Mountain wind blowing through (Blowing through)
And I tug upon the jug of my redemption
Nothing much else to do

Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost...

In a sense my innocence
Been waiting here all along
Thought I travelled so far away
But I was never even gone

Pray for me my Sweet Marie
I'm searching still for to see my sign
Rolling on to a new day
Down that midnight line

Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost...

Destitute, desolation
Angels eyes shine upon my curse
From this mountain I make my way
Along the railroad earth
Destitute, desolation   Angels eyes shine upon my curse    From this mountain I make my way    Along the railroad earth       Steam train blazing a lonely hill    Damaged cargo am I    But not so damaged as not to see    The magic in the sky       Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost    Ol' zipper rollin' down the line    Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost    Rollin' down the line       Without a memory, without a heartache    Ain't no comfort in happiness    Tidings whispered and merciful    Are the tidings I like best       dawn twilight, skyline glowing    Mountain wind blowing through (Blowing through)    And I tug upon the jug of my redemption    Nothing much else to do       Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost...       In a sense my innocence    Been waiting here all along    Thought I travelled so far away    But I was never even gone       Pray for me my Sweet Marie    I'm searching still for to see my sign    Rolling on to a new day    Down that midnight line       Oh Midnight, Midnight Ghost...       Destitute, desolation    Angels eyes shine upon my curse    From this mountain I make my way    Along the railroad earth