Song Description
The marinated elements of the free verse poem, stirred in with the freshly grown aroma's of prose, and then add a splash of drama for depth and a hint of heartache for effect, and then bring it to a boil before turning it to medium heat and allowing it to simmer internally...
The sauce will thicken as it cools.
- C.H.
| Song Length |
9:56 |
Genre |
Country - Americana, Classical - Post-Romantic |
| Tempo |
Very Fast (171 And Up) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Mood |
Fuming, Beside Yourself |
Subject |
Trains, Crying |
| Similar Artists |
P. Diddy, John Prine |
Language |
Hindi |
| Era |
1800 - 1899 |
| |
Lyrics
AINT NOBODY CRY THE WAY TRAINS DO
Nick Coleman & Crawford Hurst
7/3/2013, ©
I could have been in line for love,
But I wouldn't even stand in line for the throne,
Call my number nobody answers,
Well call my name now no one's home.
But if your daddy sales that pinto,
Well I'll be standing at your door,
I've always loved that pinto horse darling,
Since before we met but now so much more,
* CHORUS:
So you're still looking for some mystery,
I can't say that I blame you,
There's nothing that's symbolic of our history,
And nobody cries the way that trains do,
And never has a night's darkness lasted,
Never say forever while the sky is blue,
And I hang my head each time one passes,
Cause no one cries the way that trains do.
And I hang my head each time a train passes,
But I aint gonna cry for you the way that trains do,
I should've known you'd be married,
Or at least engaged to do just that,
Tell me what's he like now - is he caring,
Is he everything you said I lack,
And I shouldn't have allowed my heart to fool me,
Cause I knew you and I were doomed from the go,
You never carried your weight in nothing,
I should have known better but I swore it wasn't so,
* CHORUS:
So you're still searching for that mystery,
I can't say that I blame you,
But nothing out there's symbolic of our history,
Cause nobody cries the way that trains do,
And never has a night's darkness lasted,
No never say forever while the sky is still blue,
And I hang my head each time that train passes,
Cause no one cries the way trains do.
And I hang my head each time one passes,
But these days I don't cry for you,
The way that trains do,
So you can stampede me with your torment,
But I don't even notice anymore,
Stack that silver to the ceiling,
And leave those golden rules outside on the porch,
But I aint lying bout what I'm feeling,
Now I don't feel anything at all for you,
So may you find that mystery you've been seeking,
Well I aint crying one more tear for you,
Cause nobosy cries the way that trains do,
Nobody cries the way trains do,
* CHORUS:
So you're still looking for some mystery,
And I can't say that I blame you,
But nothing in the world's symbolic of our history,
And there aint nobody cries the way that trains do,
And never has a night's darkness lasted,
Never say forever while the skies still blue,
And so I hang my head each time one passes,
Cause nobody cries the way trains do.
And I hang my head each time one passes,
But I wont cry for you the way trains do,
Now I wonder if it ever rains in heaven,
Does the rain fall like tears in paradise,
And I know you'll feel like you're the reason,
Even though you have nothing to do with the real reason why,
* CHORUS:
And so I see you're still looking for some mystery,
Well I can't say that I blame you,
And nothing's symbolic of that history,
And nobody cries the way that trains do,
But never has a night's darkness lasted,
And never say forever while the sky is blue,
And now I must I hang my head each time one passes,
Cause nobody cries the way that trains do.
And so I hang my head each time one passes,
But I don't weep or mourn or cry over you,
And even if I did it wouldn't matter,
Cause nobody cries the way that trains do,