On the train to the city of money.
Passengers hoping for something new.
Outside, a display of daily living.
Eyes predict a darker view.

Watchfull and suspicious
they tell of caged rooms,
brothels and of boxes.
Red light to help us bloom.

On a moving train to Mumbai,
loving eyes have shown a way.
Transforming the story of the future.
Saved from destructive days.

A blessing came down from heaven
to bring His justice back.
Evils ways are limited.
A train can only ride its track.

Geïnspireerd door het verhaal over de vier meisjes die gered zijn vanuit een rijdende trein richting Mumbai.