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I’ve been down that road before, over hills and mountainsTired streets move over slow — transitions seem to come and goOver hills and mountains, tooWhere you’re from and where you’re going toYou’re the only one left — they all fall downTorn away — from town to townBreakman coming on the edge of the line, leans his tired head insideThe steel train blazing on — steam drifting overheadOver hills and mountains, tooWhere you’re from and where you’re going toYou’re the only one left — they all fall downTorn away — from town to townThe story’s old and the story’s lived — back to the other sideAlong the prairie open fire — chasing down the death of coldOver hills and mountains, tooWhere you’re from and where you’re going toYou’re the only one left — they all fall downTorn away — from town to town From Letras Mania