Runaway Freight Train - Ray Wylie Hubbard

There is a flower

Soft to touch

And quite like rain

It’s quick to cry

It’ll lie in tears

On a bed alone

Love is a flower

Born to die

There is a spark

In the darkest night

It heats up quick

When two hearts meet

If it burns too fast

Tears gonna fall

Love is a fire

It burns so sweet

Our love is a runaway freight train

It’s a bird that’s never known a cage

With these wings we’re gonna fly forever

Above these storm clouds

There is a fever

It runs deep in the blood

With a kiss

Melt a heart of stone

I just wanna look

And a sweet touch

Love is a fever

Eats up the flesh and bone

And our love is a runaway freight train

It’s a bird that’s never known a cage

With these wings we’re gonna fly forever

Above these storm clouds

Above these storm clouds

Above these storm clouds