Well I took a train to London
I was traveling light
And I did a little thinking
'Til the sky grew light
Something's wrong in America
Oh you know it's not right
When our dreams march away
With an army at night
Now there may be God
But a long time ago
Well I'm thinking that he had
A better place to go
And it goes on and on
The night train to London
train to London
train to London
Now the light from my window
Shone across the lake
There's a storm I feel growing
And it's ready to break
Something's wrong in America
Is it vision we lack
And am I crazy to believe
I could ever go back
Now the way that I feel
When I'm walking at night
That I'm standing on the edge
On the edge of a knife
Now the rain begins falling
With a heavy drop
And I remembered last summer
When you never said stop
Little girl it's a struggle
Anybody can see
Will the ice in your heart
Be broken by me