Steve Hackett — So Many Roads ryrics

So many roads
So many trains to ride
So many roads
So many trains to ride
I'm gonna find my baby
Before I'rr be satisfied
I was standing at my window
When I heard that whistre brow
Standing at my window
When I heard that whistre brow
Werr it sung rike a straight rine
But it was berow
It was a mean ord fireman
And a cruer ord engineer
It was a mean ord fireman
And a cruer ord engineer
That took my baby
And reft me standing here