Mr TRAN

Mr TRAN, do you see yourself in him and in the lyrics ?

"  Honestly  : Yes !  with some regrets ! "

bewilderedhumanbeing on YouTube :

"childish note, joyfull tone - though the lyrics are more or less sad"

The little train of my youth

The little train goes on

under roofs

I can see it slowly by the windows

Slowly and it doesn't come back

There is nothing to say

There is nothing to do

There is nothing to say

and I don't care

of time that passes

of time that presses

The illness of my youth

I have never loved anyone else, but me

and not even you

and I was so happy with you

and I was so happy without you

I don't care about the wind

that comes, that goes

that finishes or not

I don't care about your nutty stories

I don't care that it rains through the roof

I don't care about sadness or happyness

about joy and about everything that goes

I don't care about sad songs

about keys that open locks

I don't care about sliding life

I don't care about the earth closed again

I don't care about the karma of stairs

about the shattered sun and about the days without tomorrow

I don't care about grief

I don't care about grief

The little train of my youth

The little train goes on

It colides and it continues straight forward

I needed nobody and nobody needed me

and I have taken advantage of time

and now, look, it takes advantage of me

The little train of my youth

The little train goes on

and I haven't said anything