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Last Train To Eden

Peter Mayer/Roger Guth/Jim Mayer

Mother nature bows her head in shame
While reckless sons and daughters
Throw away their names
And the things I love

They seem to allude me now
My time is raindrops
Falling on a rusty plow

Chorus
Are we riding on the last train to Eden
Cause it’s been way too long
For the changing of the seasons
Feel the flames arising
The bridge is burning again
Oh now don’t you see your house on fire
Better save your own skin

But you’re sweating a living
Earning a dying I know
Oh and under these words
We all still shiver in the cold

Chorus

Ride the crazy wheel of the twenty-first century
Well a million miles have come and gone
And there’s nothing left to bleed
Bear the cross of freedom
It burns me like a brand
That’s the price of miracles
The price of human demand
And the things I love they seem to allude me now
My time is raindrops falling on a rusty plow

Chorus