When you take a ride
on the early train,
You can try to hide
from the bright sunray
But if you close your eyes
there's a caleidoscope,
Of colours and lights
like your dreams untold
They change as fast
as the weather last night,
There's nothing to last
so you better don't fight
Just lean back and watch
how life itself's moving,
Then reach out and touch
the whole world's a movie
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