Take the last train going to the sun
Take your brother in your arms
There´s a silent and magical place
People are no longer fast
Going back home while someone is going out
It doesn´t matter where you go
We´re all lost into the sound of rails
Like an old music box
Sharing time we´re just going to the land
We seem all apparently tired
Hold on, it´s the end of the game
Over the lies
I can see through the window my face
While the moon turns right and left
Going back home while someone is going out
All alone moving into our lives
All alone we´re just so fine
All alone moving into our lives
Going on
Get on
Going on, get on
Get on the train
Get on the last train
Just to keep your mind away
Get on the train
Get on the last train
Take a move on, get it on.
Come on get on the train
Get on the last train
Just to keep your mind away
Get on the train, get on the last train
Take a move on get it on
Going on,
Get on.