Night Train to Agra - Shantha Sri

Take the night train to Memphis Night train to Memphis When you arrive at the station I'll be right there to meet ya Right there to greet ya Won't you accept my invitation? Hallelujah, hallelujah We'll be singin' hallelujah all the way Sure do have us a jubilee Way down in Memphis, Tennessee We'll be singin' hallelujah all the way Hallelujah, hallelujah We'll be singin' hallelujah all the way Sure do have us a jubilee Way down in Memphis, Tennessee We'll be singin' hallelujah all the way Hallelujah, hallelujah We'll be singin' hallelujah all the way Sure do have us a jubilee Way down in Memphis, Tennessee We'll be singin' hallelujah all the way We'll be singin' hallelujah all the way

Take that night train to Memphis Take that night train to Memphis And when you arrive at the station I'll be right there to meet you I'll be right there to greet you So don't turn down my invitation Halleluiah, halleluiah I'll be shoutin' halleluiah, all the day Oh, we'll have a jubilee Down in Memphis, Tennessee And I'll shout halleluiah, all the way Take that night train to Memphis Take that night train to Memphis You know how I'm longing to see you Leave at three-fifty-seven And arrive at eleven Then I'll be shoutin' halleluiah Halleluiah, halleluiah I'll be shoutin' halleluiah, all the day Oh, we'll have a jubilee Down in Memphis, Tennessee And I'll shout halleluiah, all the way Take that night train to Memphis Take that night train to Memphis Tell that engineer to pull the throttle open Keep that engine stack a-smokin' I'm not kiddin', I'm not jokin' And I'll soon be with my girl, I'm hopin' Halleluiah, halleluiah I'll be shoutin' halleluiah, all the day Oh, we'll have a jubilee Down in Memphis, Tennessee And I'll shout halleluiah, all the way Halleluiah, halleluiah I'll be shoutin' halleluiah, all the day Oh, we'll have a jubilee Down in Memphis, Tennessee And we'll shout halleluiah, all the way

Meet me at the station underneath the clock Carry an umbrella, no need to talk The man in the Homburg, hiding in the fog Will be watching Get yourself a ticket, go through the gate At seven forty-five precisely, don't be late If anybody follows, don't hesitate Keep on walking And take the night train to Munich Rumbling down the track After half an hour in the restaurant car Look for the conductor And there will be a stain on his tunic A paper underneath his arm Then you gotta pray that he doesn't look away Or you'll never, never, never come back. When you get the paper take a look inside On page twenty-seven there's a photo of a bride Underneath the story of a man who died In Morocco Memorize the article word for word The man in the Homburg understands the code Make sure the conversation isn't overheard They're around you Upon that night train to Munich Rumbling down the track After half an hour in the restaurant car Look for the conductor And there will be a stain on his tunic A paper underneath his arm Then you gotta pray that he doesn't look away Or you'll never, never, never come back. I really wouldn't ask if there was anybody else But I know you've got the knack of taking care of yourself They don't know your face so there won't be anyone Looking for you When you get to Munich we'll be waiting in the car Don't look around, just walk straight out If you don't show, I'm sorry for the pain I caused you Upon that night train to Munich Rumbling down the track After half an hour in the restaurant car Look for the conductor And there will be a stain on his tunic A paper underneath his arm Then you gotta pray that he doesn't look away Or you'll never, never, never come back.

Oh, holy night, the stars are brightly shining It is the night of the dear Savior's birth Long lay the world in sin and error pining 'Til He appeared, and the soul felt its worth A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn Fall on your knees Oh, hear the angel voices Oh, night divine Oh, night, when Christ was born Oh, night divine Oh, holy night Led by the light of faith serenely beaming With glowing hearts, by His cradle, we stand So led by light of a star sweetly gleaming Here come the Wise Men from a distant land The King of kings lay, thus, in lowly manger In all our trials, born to be our friend Fall on your knees Oh, hear the angel voices Oh, night divine Oh, night, when Christ was born Oh, night divine Oh, holy night