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...