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Tracks of the City (RnB Female vocal) by Sparks

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Tracks of the City (RnB Female vocal)

r&b,female vocals

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[Verse 1]
Rolling in slow past Flinnders Street,
Where time and people always meet.
Golden clock above, crowds below,
Catchin’ dreams on platforms, steady flow.
Red light’s holdin’ me, gotta wait my turn.
Green light flashes, now it’s time to burn.
Headin’ south where the seagulls glide,
Frankston’s train, got a bird inside.
[Pre-Chorus]
Magpies tap the side mirrors clean,
City reflections in a silver sheen.
Rattlin’ tracks like a beat in a song,
This ride’s been home all along.
[Chorus]
Ohhh, these tracks of the city, carryin’ souls,
From the west side hearts to the eastern goals.
Through the sunrise gold to the sunset glow,
Train drivers roll, makin’ Melbourne flow.
Yeah, they’re the heroes ridin’ quiet and strong,
Keepin’ us movin’, all night long.
[Verse 2]
Saturday heat, footy crowds loud,
Jerseys and beers, singin’ proud.
Party people high-heels swayin’ in threes,
Laughin’ on the late-night Sandringham breeze.
Karaoke on the bridge, buskers play,
“Sweet Caroline” again, every Saturday.
Someone’s askin’ for a smoke with a grin,
Another story where the train life begins.
[Pre-Chorus]
Steel hearts hum above the tide,
Over the river, past the East Side.
This city’s soul rides carriage-bound,
Every suburb, every sound.
[Chorus]
Ohhh, these tracks of the city, carryin’ dreams,
Through the neon nights and sunlit beams.
Every stop’s a story, every turn’s a home,
Train drivers steady, never alone.
Yeah, they’re the pulse that keeps us goin’ on,
Rollin’ through dusk to dawn.
[Bridge]
Pakenham to Sunbury, feel the vibe,
Belgrave to Glen Waverley, we all ride.
From the north to the seaside foam,
Signals green, and we’re rollin’ home.
[Breakdown – spoken/sung like a soulful interlude]
So here’s to the ones behind the glass,
Wakin’ up early, leavin’ no one last.
Through delays, through cheers and strife,
They drive the rhythm of Melbourne life.
[Final Chorus]
Yeahhh, these tracks of the city, stories unfold,
From the first day’s light to the twilight cold.
It’s more than steel, it’s more than stone —
It’s the train drivers bringin’ us home.
Yeah, steadfast and strong, they carry us on,
Our reliable driver, from dusk ‘til dawn.