I'm going home on the morning train

Just like a bird without a feather
You know I'm lost without your love
You know I need your loving
Just like an angel needs heaven above

Woke up this morning
Black snake moved in on me.

Alte

This I'll hold it up higher, higher, high

Come on inside
Takin' that ride to nowhere
We'll take that ride

There's a city in my mind
Come along and take that ride
And it's all right, baby, it's all right

Sítio-das-Fontes, Estômbar