So many dreams I left behind,
all the sweet moments I ever had.

Seven, oh none, but still the time.

Tears run down from my weary eyes,
riding on the night train.

Just another no name,
leaving on the glass beam.

I've got limits,
no limits at all.

I've got limits,
no limits at all.

Through the window shadows pass me by,
bitter sleep feeling that makes me sigh.

Until the pain in the summer days,
I still mourn those long lost days.

Riding on the night train,
just another no name,
leading on the glass pane.

Echoes of the past,
whispering in my ears.

Echoes of the past, whispering.

Whoa!,
I'm on night train,
night train.

Night train,
rolling down the line.

And on night train, night train.

No sense of time.

It's been a long, long journey.

Soon I'll be home.

My heart starts pounding.

I'm back where I belong.

Far,
away but my soul remains with the things and people that can't embrace.

Riding on the night train,
just another no name,
leaning on the glass pane.

Echoes of the past,
whispering in my ears.

Echoes of the past, whispering.

I'm on the night train, night train.

Rolling down the line.

On the night train, night train.

No sense of time.

It's been a long, long journey.

Soon I'll be home.

My heart starts pounding.

I'm back where I belong.

I'm back.

I'm back.

I'm back.