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...