Take the train   Oh, you have run as far as you can go   They’ve tied your fingers to rails of stars   Can you hear the whistle blow?   There is no one here to beat out your brains   There’s no one who’ll make you cry   If your parents kill you year by year   Well, here’s the time to say goodbye      And it’s oh-so-bad from far away   And it’s always warm inside   There’s children there   There’s children there    Who will touch your face?   Who will fill your pockets?   Avoid that tangled street   And who will count the marbles there?   And who will save your penny ring?      Come and meet the angels born this day   Sleep now   The night is late   Be still until this wayward bird   Lets go of heaven’s gate