Train — текст песни (Blue Rodeo)

I was riding on this train
looking out the back door on where I had been
thinking about the sun and your golden skin
your golden skin
I`m looking back
out onto where I`m coming from
out into that big white sun
out into that big white sun
big white sun
I was feeling kind of strange
chasing these tracks to a room by the lake
I heard your song and it took me away
I wanted to stay
I`m looking back
out onto where I`m coming from
out into that big white sun
out into that big white sun
big white sun