Robert Post

New Born

Robert Post


I lost my voice 
I bit my tongue 
Don't have a choice 
But to remain quiet 

Tomorrow I will hop a train 
Travel away the rain 
Travel away 

And come back new born 
And come back new 

I lost my way 
Where are all the good time girls 
The ones with jewelry and pearls 
Maybe I'll catch her soon 

Tomorrow I will hop a train 
Travel away the rain 
Travel away 

And come back new born 
And come back new 

Tomorrow I will hop a train 
Travel away the rain 
Tomorrow all my lack of rain 
I travelled away the pain 
Travelled away 

And come back new born 
And come back new 
And come back new born 
And come back