Country from the Dome Car

	作曲 : Miller
	Bring down the rain bring out the ghosts
	It's twenty-five degrees out on the West Coast
	Every thing's in bloom there and I don't care
	I've been thinking about leaving too
	You pack as little as you can 'cause that's what you do
	You put everything in storage and give the dog to mom
	She wouldn't mind there's a big back field
	A long time ago they stopped turning yield
	You should see the view there from up on the hill
	I fell in love with the train last week and everyone there
	I got the scent of everyone's laughter in my hair
	We watched the landscapes click by hell I was the engineer
	I saw the country from the dome car and I was outta here
	By night we traveled slow, by day we went fast
	And no one checked to see where we were on the map
	You knew you hit the prairies and you knew why
	You take a deep breath and hold it in
	And every deep breath seems to quiet the din
	You forget about the time zones, there are none out there
	Home for the reckless home for the race
	It's home for a moment of time and space
	You lose all your sleep when the playing is done
	You learn the rails and you're learning on the tracks
	Someone tells a story of an old steam back
	And a village comes together seven coaches long

	zuò qǔ : Miller
	Bring down the rain bring out the ghosts
	It' s twentyfive degrees out on the West Coast
	Every thing' s in bloom there and I don' t care
	I' ve been thinking about leaving too
	You pack as little as you can ' cause that' s what you do
	You put everything in storage and give the dog to mom
	She wouldn' t mind there' s a big back field
	A long time ago they stopped turning yield
	You should see the view there from up on the hill
	I fell in love with the train last week and everyone there
	I got the scent of everyone' s laughter in my hair
	We watched the landscapes click by hell I was the engineer
	I saw the country from the dome car and I was outta here
	By night we traveled slow, by day we went fast
	And no one checked to see where we were on the map
	You knew you hit the prairies and you knew why
	You take a deep breath and hold it in
	And every deep breath seems to quiet the din
	You forget about the time zones, there are none out there
	Home for the reckless home for the race
	It' s home for a moment of time and space
	You lose all your sleep when the playing is done
	You learn the rails and you' re learning on the tracks
	Someone tells a story of an old steam back
	And a village comes together seven coaches long