Robert Francis - 'All of My Trains' - live at the Village Studios

Robert Francis sings his song "All of My Trains" live at the Village Studios in Los Angeles.

more videos at:

more info on Robert at:

[CaptureTheDream]

this song makes me feel like the pain in my heart has a voice. :)

[paulmurray]

Chilling out in my caravan just came across this watching a film. What a fantastic track it takes me back to a nice place.

[lizabeesley]

Years pass by, yet I return to listen to this song. Time an again.

[HelloSignHere]

I feel that Roberts songs are going to live on and be talked about for years and be covered by artists of the future, just like how he covers his favorite artists songs. He is by far one of the most talented artists I've ever seen and I'm not just saying that.

[DJSOUTHSTAR]

heard this song for the first time today and i was totally ready to receive it :) i just love the feeling great music give robert francis i will be certainly checking out all your music ...thanks for sharing mate ♫♥♫

[michaelwade]

"...And I came up past a station where the floors were all blue, something bout the way it looked reminded me of you." Every time I hear that line I'm pulled backwards into a sea of memories of her and I. I was such a fool, just a kid with to much heart and a willingness believe the lies. A willingness to fall in love.

[vajdabelyegzok]

The most ... It's a very meaningfull song! Life's hard... we need this song... we need the love... we need to live!

[smirkfacegremlin]

Loved him since I was 21
When life was good
❤️

[mazzybee]

Love Robert xxx.... Morning always looked like you and from my window is only you ....

[jmguitarist]

This is fucking awesome you should release a second version

[Y_why]

Ive been listening to this song for so many years now. Still my favorite. Is he done making more music?

[nicholasbailey]

Who is the female vocalist? Her part compliments his gravelly tone brilliantly. Love this version even more than the record cut.

[caseyh]

All of my trains
They all roll on by
Now and again
I remember who I am

Well I woke outside to threes a crowd
The sun above was festering down
Blood inside a honey jar
I unstuck myself from the beaten car
Drew my eyes open like ash
Chimney smoke through blades of grass
And put on my black workhorse boots
And headed past the business suits
Past water lillies over streams
Rivers brown as coffee beans
Pistol visions in my hands
I want to see my blood across the sand

Morning always looked like you
Morning always looked like you
And from my window the only view
Is you walk away not looking

All of my trains
My life spent away
In the dark of my veins
Oh nothing can stay

I continue through a back lit world
Where the willows bent like long black curls
Down your face from mine through the kinks in your spine
From the last thing we spoke to the very first line
Love was something that we couldn't help but do
That something turned to someone else, somebody new
I just love to love and you love to cry
I meant it through each second that we said goodbye

And I came up past a station where the floors were all blue
Something bout the way it looked reminded me of you
It might have been how far I'd come
So I dropped a match till the floor was gone

All of my trains
I let them all go
All of my trains
I let them all go
All of my trains
I let them all go
All of my trains

Then I lit the thread across the station door
Kentucky straight, I hit the floor
The station tussled up in flames
But I could only read the bottle's name
And I waned it's breast and turned it dry
Like the wake of summer from July
I got up and tripped over my knees
Which caved in at the slightest breeze

Morning always looked like you
Morning always looked like you

All of my trains
I let them all go
All of my trains
I let them all go
All of my trains
I let them all go
All of my trains
I thought you should know
I thought you should know
I thought you should know
I thought you should know

[alexisotero]

All of my trains, I thought you should know

[obviouslyataco]

All of my trains
they all roll on by
burried again, I remember who I am

Well I woke outside to threes a crowd
the summer was festering down
blood inside a honey jar, i'd stuck myself from the beating car
drew my eyes open like --- chimney smoke through lazer grass
sayin put on my black work horse boots
and heading past the business suits
as water and lillies over streams, rivers and brands and coffee beans,
pistol vision in my hands, i want to see my blood across the sand

morning always looked like you
morning always looked like you
and from my window the only view
is you walk away not looking

all of my trains
my life spent away
in the dark of my veins
oh nothing can stay

i continue through a back lit world
where the willows bend like long black curls
down your face from mine through the kinks in your spine
from the last thing that we spoke to the very first line
love was something that we couldn't help but do
that something turned to someone else, somebody new
i just love to love and you love to cry
i meant it through each second that we said goodbye

and i came up past a station where the floors were all blue
something bout the way it looked reminded me of you
it might have been how far i'd come
so i dropped a match till the floor was gone

all of my trains
i let them all go
all of my trains
i let them all go
all of my trains
i let them all go
all of my trains

and i lit the thread across the station door
and took each drink, i hit the floor
the station tessled up in flames
but i could only read the bottles name
and i wound it's breast and turned it dry
like the wake of summer from July
i got up and tripped over my knees
which caved in at the slightest breeze

morning always looked like you
morning always looked like you

all of my trains
i let them all go
all of my trains
i let them all go
all of my trains
i let them all go
all of my trains
i thought you should know
i thought you should know
i thought you should know
i thought you should know