[ti:Terminus(Revisited Version)] [ar:Ralph McTell] [al:Spiral Staircase] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Terminus (Revisited Version) - Ralph McTell [00:05.57]Finally the moment's [00:07.86]Come and here we stand [00:09.73]And all the words have gone [00:12.45]Along with all the plans [00:14.25]And though the hands [00:16.71]Are surely moving on the clock [00:19.44]For us this moment [00:22.13]Time itself has stopped [00:24.54]Our early-morning eyes [00:26.54]Still feel a little sore [00:29.17]And bodies sweetly aching [00:31.54]From the night before [00:33.78]I can feel [00:36.17]The cold platform through my shoes [00:38.20]There must be someting to be said [00:41.93]But what's the use [00:43.87]The wind picks up some paper [00:46.38]Blows it past our feet [00:48.17]We watch it grateful [00:50.67]That our eyes don't have to meet [00:53.61]A screaming whistle rips the air [00:57.35]And takes away [01:00.49]The last seconds we have shared [01:03.10]And still photographs [01:05.56]The train begins its run [01:07.81]And suddenly all the words [01:10.42]I should have said had come [01:13.55]Someone touches me [01:15.10]And asks me for a light [01:17.15]And wonders if [01:20.04]I'm feeling quite alright [01:22.01]And I say yes [01:28.64]On another platform there's a train [01:31.85]The same old scene is to be shot again [01:37.08]The wind picks up some paper [01:39.56]And with it I shall ride [01:42.02]Out through the door marked exit [01:44.61]Into the world ouside