Runaway Train To Heaven - Eurielle

Sparks ignite the flame

That burns me in his sacred name

And I know this is not a game

There’s far too much at stake

I’m on a runaway train to heaven

Getting in at half-past eleven

And I feel all at sixes and sevens

On a runaway train

Love is brave in the dark

It creeps through your aching heart

And leaves its calling card

A forget-me-not when we’re apart

On a runaway train to heaven

Getting in at half-past eleven

And I feel all at sixes and sevens

On a runaway train

At full steam ahead

Needles in the red

Furnace breathing fire

Speed rising higher and higher

Flying along the track

No more looking back

Next stop is Cloud Nine

At the end of the line

So close, almost there

Wind whips through my hair

Heading upward now

So high I’ll never come down

I’m on a runaway train to heaven

Getting in at half-past eleven

And I feel all at sixes and sevens

On a runaway train