It was a beautiful night, when I was talking to My Lord;
I said: «Oh my, Omniscient One, tell me, why I’m tired and bored?»
He said — Shut up and listen,
You know — words are all in vain;
Just check your soul for this blue train.
Why don’t we get outside, before it is too late,
You don’t want to be stuck where the doctors and the lawyers lie in wait
Take me out tonight — I’m tired of being alone;
And beautiful blue train will take us home.
You know, sometimes I feel like part of my body is made of steel
And then I think of all the little girls gone beneath its wheels:
Alright then, who’s that dancing round this human pole?
And our beautiful blue train will take them home.
It was a beautiful night, and I was talking to My Lord,
I said — Lord, what You’ve been telling me is not what I was taught
He said — Do you think I really care
Where is that you roam?
Cause my beautiful blue train will take you home.