| Song | Train To Rome |
| Artist | Birch Book |
| Album | Tangles of the Vine: VPRO Radio Session 2005 |
| 作曲 : Beirth | |
| Train to Rome -- Birch Book | |
| I watch the silt of my desire | |
| Settle to an unquiet fire | |
| While my loaded feet watch the ways go by | |
| They will not roam on a train to Rome | |
| In the dark my mind unties | |
| With swollen thoughts of brown wide eyes | |
| Amid the rush, possibilities arise | |
| Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome | |
| A train to Rome; on a train to Rome | |
| Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome | |
| From Leipzig to Milan | |
| I leaned on you; you held my hand | |
| But ours like all the journeys they will end | |
| You continue on alone for a train to Rome | |
| I'll need to get on to Amsterdam | |
| To catch a plane; to keep a plan | |
| But with a homeless heart held in my hand | |
| All my home is on a train to Rome | |
| A train to Rome; on a train to Rome | |
| All my home is on a train to Rome | |
| From unparted lips a quiet moan | |
| An aching gut and empty bones | |
| For the skin I'll never touch alone | |
| Torn from my own on a train to Rome | |
| A train to Rome; on a train to Rome | |
| Torn from my own for a train to Rome | |
| I watch the silt of my desire | |
| Settle to an unquiet fire | |
| While my loaded feet watch the ways go by | |
| They will not roam on a train to Rome |
| zuò qǔ : Beirth | |
| Train to Rome Birch Book | |
| I watch the silt of my desire | |
| Settle to an unquiet fire | |
| While my loaded feet watch the ways go by | |
| They will not roam on a train to Rome | |
| In the dark my mind unties | |
| With swollen thoughts of brown wide eyes | |
| Amid the rush, possibilities arise | |
| Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome | |
| A train to Rome on a train to Rome | |
| Glimpsed, then gone, on a train to Rome | |
| From Leipzig to Milan | |
| I leaned on you you held my hand | |
| But ours like all the journeys they will end | |
| You continue on alone for a train to Rome | |
| I' ll need to get on to Amsterdam | |
| To catch a plane to keep a plan | |
| But with a homeless heart held in my hand | |
| All my home is on a train to Rome | |
| A train to Rome on a train to Rome | |
| All my home is on a train to Rome | |
| From unparted lips a quiet moan | |
| An aching gut and empty bones | |
| For the skin I' ll never touch alone | |
| Torn from my own on a train to Rome | |
| A train to Rome on a train to Rome | |
| Torn from my own for a train to Rome | |
| I watch the silt of my desire | |
| Settle to an unquiet fire | |
| While my loaded feet watch the ways go by | |
| They will not roam on a train to Rome |