Love on a real train

All through the night and to the day
Sleepless
Rising up from low places
Walking with the rising sun
Transit out to the city and glide
Glide
Gliding through the city
Remembering the faintest whispers and the lightest touch
Sky brightening with the dawn
Hearts held in hands
Hands hidden in pockets
Love lingering songs in the air through the streets
Parted lips in the light
Open eyes
Close eyes
Open again

(Title copyright Tangerine Dream)

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