I know you're somewhere on the train between my lands
Going somewhere to your rain and fog Midlands
Going somewhere's no rights, no wrongs
Somewhere where my hopes are
I know you're sleeping and you see no shouting crowd
And probably no blinding lights, no whiskey rounds
But hopefully it is my naked back
That you can still feel on your finger tips
We don't have much to talk about
We don't have much time left
We don't have much to talk about
We don't
We don't
We aren't
Could you please stay like this
No it's not for the night
Could you please stay like this
So I don't fall down
I'll see you in a while
Please don't forget my name
It's a five letter word
A kiss from red leopard world
We don't have much to talk about
We don't have much time left
We don't have much to talk about
Thank God
We don't
Need much
