I hear it calling from the stars
i feel it in the underpass
but like a place in a dream that remains out of reach
it still eludes me
the signalmen flood the track
the night train will never come back
at morningrise I'm sent to war but still don't understand
what I am fighting for
sifting through old photographs
through the night the hours pass
in the bricked-up room they lead me too
I sing to you
I sing to you, nightwatchman's blues
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