Paroles de Santa Fe

Call up the Santa Fe Go and get them on the phone And tell 'em to run one more train Come and take an old man home Gone and married off my daughter And the war has claimed my son Lord, you know, I had to bury (yeah) The one I called my darling one Lord, I'm so tired (tired) and so my friend, I've got to get backhome again I'm so tired (tired) and though it's been good, good bye I hope I see you again You know, parting is such sad sorrow When you go and leave a friend When you know there's no tomorrow and you'll not see him again Call up the Santa Fe Go and get them on the phone And tell them to run one more train Come and take an old man home I'm so tired (tired) and so my friend, I've got to get back homeagain Lord, I'm tired (tired) and though it's been good, good bye I hope I see you again Oh!