G# A# Cm A# The bright horses have broken free from the fields G# A# Cm A# They are horses of love, their manes full of fire G# A# Cm A# They are parting the cities, those bright burning horses G# A# Cm A# And everyone is hiding, and no one makes a sound G# A# Cm A# And I'm by your side and I'm holding your hand G# A# Cm A# Bright horses of wonder springing from your burning hand And everyone has a heart and it's calling for something And we're all so sick and tired of seeing things as they are And horses are just horses and their manes aren't full of fire The fields are just fields and there ain't no Lord And everyone is hidden, and everyone is cruel And there's no shortage of tyrants and no shortage of fools And the little white shape dancing at the end of the hall Is just a wish that time can't dissolve at all Cm A# D# G# Oh, oh, oh Cm A# D# G# Cm A# D# G# Oh, oh, oh, well, this world is plain to see Cm A# D# G# It don't mean we can't believe in something, and anyway Cm A# D# G# Cm A# D# G# My baby's coming back now on the next train Cm A# D# G# I can hear the whistle blowing, I can hear the mighty roar Cm A# D# G# I can hear the horses prancing in the pastures of the Lord Cm A# D# G# Oh the train is coming, and I'm standing here to see Cm A# D# G# And it's bringing my baby right back to me Cm A# D# G# Well there are some things that are hard to explain Cm A# D# G# Cm A# D# G# But my baby's coming home now, on the 5:30 train | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm D# G# |