Who get on it?
Where did come from?
Where does it go?
Nobody knows about it!
I continue to run even in where to get on soul train
That doesn’t run to have rust but it never rust forever
The fellow who wants to ride on selfish soul train
There is not a station and so on
My voice reaches anywhere
The previous smiling face is best
It’s my though I am in another place tell to her
I love your eyes
My fuel is only a heart and a drug in front
If I give forward a lift on me I will rise to heaven