Closed are the doors of the underground train
With rubber floors and walls of grey.
It slides along on tracks of steel.
A thunder in the ground you feel.
And off it goes to embark
On it’s journey through the dark.
Available in The Other Side of the Story.
With rubber floors and walls of grey.
It slides along on tracks of steel.
A thunder in the ground you feel.
And off it goes to embark
On it’s journey through the dark.
Available in The Other Side of the Story.