Elton John - This Train Don't Stop There Anymore download song

Song Lyrics

But this train don t stop, all the purple prose you bought from me reality s just black and white
All the purple prose you bought from me reality s just black and white, all steam and whistles heading west Anymore, all the stars and bleeding hearts
I crumble into pieces on the ground, all the purple prose you bought from me reality s just black and white Train, this train don t stop there anymore
All the stars and bleeding hearts, you don t need to hear it but i m dried up and sick to death of love
This train don t stop, the sentimental things i d write, the sentimental things i d write
the sentimental things i d write
And when i think about it i don t believe i ever did for sure, the chisel chips my heart again, all steam and whistles heading west

all the purple prose you bought from me reality s just black and white
if you need to know it i never really understood that stuff
Riding on the storyline, the sentimental things i d write
I crumble into pieces on the ground, i crumble into pieces on the ground
You don t need to hear it but i m dried up and sick to death of love, riding on the storyline
never meant that much to me
It really means my engine s breaking down, i crumble into pieces on the ground

All the things i ve said in songs, all the purple prose you bought from me reality s just black and white John, never meant that much to me
if you need to know it i never really understood that stuff
and when i think about it i don t believe i ever did for sure
All steam and whistles heading west, all the things i ve said in songs
All the things i ve said in songs, i used to be the main express
Riding on the storyline, you may not believe it but i don t believe in miracles anymore
The chisel chips my heart again, all steam and whistles heading west Stop, this train don t stop

riding on the storyline
All the things i ve said in songs, never meant a thing to me read em as they say and weep, the granite cracks beneath my skin
You may not believe it but i don t believe in miracles anymore, you don t need to hear it but i m dried up and sick to death of love
and when i think about it i don t believe i ever did for sure
All the stars and bleeding hearts, the sentimental things i d write, furnace burning overtime
All the things i ve said in songs, furnace burning overtime
All the tears that welled up in my eyes, i ve never felt enough to cry, never meant a thing to me read em as they say and weep

You don t need to hear it but i m dried up and sick to death of love, never meant that much to me Stop, all the things i ve said in songs
you may not believe it but i don t believe in miracles anymore
Picking up my pain from door to door, when i said that i don t care
the granite cracks beneath my skin
The granite cracks beneath my skin, all the purple prose you bought from me reality s just black and white
i crumble into pieces on the ground
riding on the storyline

This train don t stop, all the purple prose you bought from me reality s just black and white
But this train don t stop, if you need to know it i never really understood that stuff There, i used to be the main express
All the tears that welled up in my eyes, it really means my engine s breaking down Stop, all the purple prose you bought from me reality s just black and white
All the tears that welled up in my eyes, the chisel chips my heart again
i ve never felt enough to cry
This train don t stop, all steam and whistles heading west, i crumble into pieces on the ground
The sentimental things i d write, the sentimental things i d write

I used to be the main express, all steam and whistles heading west
I ve never felt enough to cry, it really means my engine s breaking down
All the things i ve said in songs, riding on the storyline, picking up my pain from door to door
all the tears that welled up in my eyes
i ve never felt enough to cry
I ve never felt enough to cry, if you need to know it i never really understood that stuff, the granite cracks beneath my skin
Never meant that much to me, i crumble into pieces on the ground

i used to be the main express
Picking up my pain from door to door, i used to be the main express
All the things i ve said in songs, the sentimental things i d write, i ve never felt enough to cry
Never meant a thing to me read em as they say and weep, furnace burning overtime
Never meant a thing to me read em as they say and weep, if you need to know it i never really understood that stuff, never meant that much to me
This train don t stop, all the things i ve said in songs
this train don t stop

If you need to know it i never really understood that stuff, this train don t stop there anymore
you may not believe it but i don t believe in miracles anymore
And when i think about it i don t believe i ever did for sure, riding on the storyline, never meant a thing to me read em as they say and weep
Never meant a thing to me read em as they say and weep, you may not believe it but i don t believe in miracles anymore