Train people
5 December 2010 in Music“While we’re passing, towns are passing
While we’re passing, homes are passing
While we’re passing, time is passing…”
Trains are a good metaphor of my life: I love to travel, see the small towns and campaigns from the window, stop at some station for a while, meet some locals and learn something new before to leave again. So this song is just perfect: she is Sophie Hunger, and I recently attended a live concert of her in Groningen a few weeks ago. Quite worth a try.
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All that you touch, all that you see
All that you taste, all you feel.
All that you love, all that you hate
All you distrust, all you save.
All that you give, all that you deal
All that you buy, beg, borrow or steal.
All you create, all you destroy
All that you do, all that you say.
All that you eat and everyone you meet
All that you slight and everyone you fight.
All that is now, all that is gone
All that's to come and everything
under the sun is in tune
but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.
All that you taste, all you feel.
All that you love, all that you hate
All you distrust, all you save.
All that you give, all that you deal
All that you buy, beg, borrow or steal.
All you create, all you destroy
All that you do, all that you say.
All that you eat and everyone you meet
All that you slight and everyone you fight.
All that is now, all that is gone
All that's to come and everything
under the sun is in tune
but the sun is eclipsed by the moon.
