Wagon Gone

I saw a train rolling fast on a track – in the skies I couldn't believe it, could I trust my eyes? Twentyfive wagons loaded up to the roof Strange kind of matters in a speeded up groove Look Out – before you ride on Wagon gone, wagon gone Slow down – what have you done? Wagon gone, wagon gone Engineers, scientists and doctors scratched their heads: Straight at the buffer – to a high speed crashing end «Well we filled up that train with the latest in high-tech gear...» Than that little child looks up – and he points to the rear: Look Out – before you ride on... Far away on the sidings I viewed the missing cart My dream was shaken by a lightning When it changed into a burning heart We lost our center of command Gave control of the power out of hand Without the eyes of a child we are blind And we'll leave planet earth behind Look Out – before you ride on... Look Out – before you ride on...