Something about you robs my good sense blind
Don’t know what it is but I don’t mind
Every night I see you in my dreams
I haven’t kissed your lips in years it seems
But when the rhythm of a freight train running
Meets the song of a jet plane humming
Light up your window baby I’ll be coming home
So we can be alone
I’m like a stranger everywhere I go
There ain’t nobody here I really know
I count the miles and I’m feeling incomplete
I guess the distance makes the closeness oh so sweet (so sweet)
But when the rhythm of a freight train running
Meets the song of a jet plane humming
Light up your window baby I’ll be coming home
How long does the road go on
How deep the dark before the spark of dawn
It suffers me to think about
All the nights we do without
But when the rhythm of a freight train running
Meets the song of a jet plane humming
Light up your window baby I’ll be coming home
And when the rhythm of a freight train running
Meets the song of a jet plane humming
Light up your window baby I’ll be coming home
So we can be alone