Kevin Kinsellaのトップソング
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Kevin Kinsella
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Kinsella
Songwriter
B. Scholl
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Kinsella
Producer
E.N Young
Producer
歌詞
He walked with the king through the wobbly train
He's trying to hold steady with a hot cup of coffee in hand
Dark sunglasses and a grey mustache
Worn on the face of the travelling man
Onward, eastern bound across the might Hudson
And yes, he made good ground that day
Four long years since he trekked out west
To care for his mother and take on the family farm
They both felt that their divorce was best
But how could they do it and keep the children safe from harm?
Onward, eastern bound across the might Hudson
And yes, he made good ground that day
He could see when it all came down
That there was something wrong
In being free
But when he rolled into that town
That little bit of something meant a whole lot of nothing
Without his family
Oh, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Something in his heart said, come back home
He hopped on the Lakeshore Limited to visit for a spell
And he saw a child standing in the aisle
Being away from the family sure was hell
Onward, eastern bound across the might Hudson
Yes, he made good ground that day
He could see when it all came down
But there was something in being free
But when he rolled into that town
That little bit of something (something) meant a whole lot of nothing (nothing)
Without his family, oh yeah
Pulling into the platform
Weight upon his shoulder was as cold as the steam
It's been so long since he's been back home
Pictures in the family album didn't seem real
Onward, eastern bound across the might Hudson
Yes, he made good ground that day
Onward, eastern bound across the might Hudson
Yes, he made good ground that day
Writer(s): Kevin P Kinsella, Robert Ethan Beaumont Scholl
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