Two years and a couple of tries True love and a box of lies Getting older, still far from wise Even farther from getting it right
If love is a mystery Why can't I just let it be Instead of chasin' it constantly Like a hunter lost in the night
I love you Jesus cause you understand How hard it is to be a man Tell me When's that train gonna come When's that train gonna come In the morning that train's gonna come In the morning, if you're ready or not
Thirty years or thirty lives The body dies but the soul survives And the constant bee in all our hives Is the question "why are we here"
The rich man with money cries The poor man with nothing cries And the mother with her baby cries This whole world is made out of tears
I love you Jesus cause you understand How hard it is to be a man Tell me When's that train gonna come When's that train gonna come In the morning that train's gonna come In the morning, if you're ready or not