At the End of the Line-Leif Vollebekk

[ti:At The End Of The Line] [ar:Leif Vollebekk] [al:North Americana (Deluxe Version)] [offset:0] [00:01.02]At the End of the Line - Leif Vollebekk [00:23.13]I’m long gone, honey babe, far away from my home [00:35.98]Went out to find myself, just found myself alone [00:49.29]Late night trains since don’t run the way they’re supposed to [00:54.87]It’s been months since I’ve been near anyone I was close to [01:01.86]At the end of the line, wildflowers grow on the track [01:07.11]I’d return to the cities of my youth if I knew the youth’d come back [01:10.85] [01:11.97]I was holed up in my hotel, I got a telephone call [01:27.26] [01:32.65]Girl down in the lobby, girl I didn't know at all [01:45.65]Her last night in the city and her friends left her behind [01:47.90] [01:51.39]She had some thoughts and a bottle of wine [01:59.43]Could she come up and talk a while [02:03.84]But Lord I know what talking leads to [02:15.63]At the end of the line, I had only one thought [02:23.34] [02:29.20]Whenever something's free, usually then you're not [02:47.14]F-train to Coney Island, corridor to my room [03:00.34]Yellow wine in summer, the subway's sweet perfume [03:13.20]Its in the air around m clothes, it's in the bookstores you lived above [03:26.01]Sometimes a city is one too many, and a thousand ain't enough [03:42.64]At the end of the line I'm reading to myself [03:56.37]Of all the spring afternoons in bare, could it have been anybody else [04:06.65]