one thing never changed ~ the pretenders
"that old train keeps blowing
through the center of this town
restores my faith
when the chips are down
it don't take no passenger
since the streets got re-arranged
but that whistle still blows
because one thing never changed
the boy i was loving
had to say so long
back to a world
where i don't belong
it affected me so
you could say i was deranged
but that whistles gonna blow
because one thing never changed
speak to me
speak to me again
speak to me
speak to me again
that old train keeps blowing
i can hear it in the night
i hold onto myself
its gonna be alright
people come and go
like cars changing lanes
but that whistles gonna blow
because one thing never changed."
i am blown away by the beauty, and sadness, in this song. chrissie hynde is a personal favorite of mine. her voice, it is that one voice, that one vocal range, that i've always found my own voice in. and something about some of her songs, the way she sings them, that just gets under my skin, and stays put.
i've played this over and over since a friend sent it to me this morning. tears come and go, and i play it again. beautiful, it is just tragic, and beautiful.
something about it reminds me of the final scene in the film ghost world. the part where enid goes to the bus stop that no longer is active. the stop where she sees the old man waiting, even though she's told him herself that no bus will come here anymore. and then the bus comes. she gets on and leaves. she is on to something else. is is death? is it meant to represent change? letting go?
