The Killers - Quiet Town (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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The Killers - Quiet Town (en) Lyrics
Oh, yeah. Oh, no. The
train... The train
Every two or three years, the
train kills somebody
Every two or three years, yup
Everybody knows about
the train, okay?
You hear it constantly
It... I
I think the train is a way to find
your way out of this life
If you get hit by it
A couple of kids got hit by
a union pacific train
Carrying sheet metal and
household appliances
Through the pouring rain
They were planning on getting
married after graduation
Had a little baby girl
Trouble came
and shut it down
Things like that ain't
supposed to happen
In this quiet town
Families are tight
Good people, they still don't deadbolt
their doors at night
(In this quiet town)
When we first heard
opioid stories
They were always
in whispering tones
Now banners of sorrow mark the front
steps of childhood homes
Parents wept through daddy's
girl eulogies
And merit badge milestones
With their daughters
and sons
Laying there lifeless in
their suits and gowns
Somebody's been
keepin' secrets
They know how to live
Good people
who lean on jesus
They're quick to forgive
Now whenever
I'm near the town
I'll find some reason
to give
And I will walk with the
dead and the living
Where I used to live
And every time I see my parents
in the prime of their lives
Offering their son
The kind of love he could
never put down
Part of me is still that
stainless kid
Lucky in this quiet town
Salt of the land
Hard-working people
If you're in trouble they'll
lend you a hand
Here in this quiet town
The first crop of hay is up
School let out
and the sun beats down
Smoke billows
from a sunday train
That cries away
from a quiet town
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!