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The bright light of the boulevards
Is shining in your tender eyes
Your perfume is exciting me
It’s still the same
Michelle how I love when we love
And I love when you whisper
Je t’aime
A train to nowhere.
A train to nowhere
I walk around and I tried to hide.
I drive my car, hear the radio.
A train to nowhere that we are riding.
We’re riding over and over again.
A train to nowhere.
And we are gliding.
A way that never may happen again.
A train to nowhere.
I woke up with your name on my lips
I woke up with your lips on my imagination
I woke up with your name on my lips
I woke up with your lips on my imagination
Did you wake up with my name on your lips
Or am I all alone in this infatuation?
