Letras:Peter Von Poehl. Travelers.

We are travellers,
we go far
the only place we've never been to
is where we are.
And if our roads would cross
some day
I'm not sure we'd recognize our faces
anyway.

So I sing about this great love,
I'd sure like to know,
but baby, I just have to go.
Because my train is calling
and it sounds just like applause
and I'm more into effects
than their cause.
Yes my train is calling
and I don't know where it goes,
but I'm more into effects
than their cause.

If you run into trouble
on your way
could you please tell him that I've got
a few things I'd like to say.
Because we made this deal
long ago,
that I would keep you busy if you would just
support my shows.

So I sing about this great love,
I'd sure like to know,
but baby, I just have to go.
Because my train is calling
and it sounds just like applause
and I'm more into effects
than their cause.
Yes my train is calling
and I don't know where it goes,
but I'm more into effects
than their cause.
Yes my train is calling
and I don't know where it goes

(Thanks to Sandra for these lyrics)