Chou-Chou llega el tren

I'm the man who got off the train
that Tuesday in February
Alone and scared to death,
tired of this blind century.

I'm the one who wants to go back
to where I started but can't.
An exile from heaven,
a dream of who I used to be.

Chou-Chou, the train is coming (x4)

(Just me)

I can't wait to leave
so I can catch some sleep.
Will you do something for me?
Push me onto the freight train of time.

I'm sick of what I see,
coughing's always on my tail.
I'm the last damn dog,
I've got a ticket to hell.

Chou-Chou, the train is coming. (x4)

Chou-Chou, the train is leaving. (x4)