Tekst :

Big train rolling down the line
Makes me lonely
Sometimes i wish to ride away
Sometimes i want to ride away
Yeah

Big plane flying through the clouds
Makes me worry
Sometimes i wish to fly away
Sometimes i want to fly away

But you can t judge a book
Looking at the cover
You can t love someone
While messing with another
No, you can t win a war
Fighting with your brother
You wanna have peace
Gotta love one another

Big guns lighting up the sky
Makes me worry
Sometimes i wish to run away
Sometimes i want to run away

But you can t judge a book
Looking at the cover
You can t love someone
While messing with another
No, you can t win a war
Fighting with your brother
You wanna have peace
Gotta love one another

I have seen my brothers
In ashes on the ground
And maybe in a new life
We can turn this thing around

But you can t judge a book
Looking at the cover
You can t love someone
While messing with another
No, you can t win a war
Fighting with your brother
You wanna have peace
Gotta love one another

No you can t judge a book
Gotta love one another
Can t judge a book
No you can t judge a book

Hey Mom, hey Dad
Don t get mad
The time has come to let go of your girl
It was good while it lasted, but now I am past it
And nothing s gonna change it
I won t return
You want me to shut up
I m tired off these standoffs
It s time to grow up...

(Marc)
Liar, liar ? I?m a liar
I tell myself that I don?t need any more of your love
I can?t deny you - although I try to
Even when you break my heart I can?t get enough
?Cause I?m in a state of grace...

Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he kick it in the head when he reached twenty-five
Speed jive, don t want to stay alive
When you re twenty-five
And Wendy s stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks
And Freedy s got spots from ripping off the stars from his face
Funky little boat...

Wishing I could see you again dear that the fire of love would burn once more
But I guess that s wishful thinking and too much to be wishing for

Just thinking how you once kissed me wishing that hadn t meant goodbye
But I guess that s wishful thinking now I know...

Sometimes out here on this road
Too late to call I see the telephone
My mind s a line running straight for home
And I can see her lying soft and warm

Chorus:
She knows her daddy sings
We know all that the...