Tác giả : Walkabouts, The
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
T'was a cold wintry night 
Not a star was in sight 
And he north wind was howling down the line 
 
Went a brave engineer 
With a sweetheart so dear 
With an order to pull old # 9. 
 
His heart hung with his song 
And his train rolled along 
Black smoke was pouring from his stack 
 
His headlight it seemed 
To brighten his dream 
Of tomorrow, when he'd be coming back 
 
Well he sped round the hill 
And his brave heart stood still 
A headlight flashing in his face 
 
He threw only air 
And he murmured a prayer 
'cause he knew this would be his final race 
 
(the crash...) 
In the wreck he was found 
Lying dying on the ground 
And he asked them to raise his weary head 
 
As his breath slowly went 
This message he sent 
To the maiden who thought she would be wed 
 
"i leave a white home 
That i bought for your own 
And i dreamed we'd be happy by-and-by. 
 
I'm gonna leave it all to you 
'cause i know that you'll be true 
'til we meet at the pearly gates -- good-bye."