「歌曲」Subway Blues-Chris Decent

I'm riding the subway, feeling so alone,
City lights passing by, but I'm not coming home.
Windows fogged with breath, echoes in the dark,
Every station's a heartbeat, leaving its mark.

The wheels keep on rolling, a rhythm in my head,
Voices in the tunnel, whispers of the dead.
I've got this hollow feeling, deep inside my chest,
Subway blues, they've got me, won't let me rest.

The doors slide open, faces come and go,
Strangers in a hurry, with places they all know.
I'm just a shadow, drifting with the train,
Lost in the motion, soaked in the rain.

The wheels keep on rolling, a rhythm in my head,
Voices in the tunnel, whispers of the dead.
I've got this hollow feeling, deep inside my chest,
Subway blues, they've got me, won't let me rest.

And when the night comes crawling, and the lights are low,
I'll keep on riding, nowhere left to go.
These tracks are my only friend, this rumble my song,
Subway blues, carry me along.

The wheels keep on rolling, a rhythm in my head,
Voices in the tunnel, whispers of the dead.
I've got this hollow feeling, deep inside my chest,
Subway blues, they've got me, won't let me rest.

(Subway blues, subway blues...)
(Won't let me rest.)