Train of Thought
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He likes to have the morning paper's
Crossword solved
Words go up words come down
Forwards backwards twisted round
He grabs a pile of letters from a small suitcase
Disappears into an office
It's another working day
And his thoughts are full of strangers
Corridors of inked lights
And his mind once full of reason
Now there's more than meets the eye
Oh, a stranger's face he carries with him

He likes a bit of reading on the subway home
A distant radio whistling tunes that nobody knows
At home a house awaits him, He unlocks the door
Thinking once there was a sea here
But there never was a door

And his thoughts are full of strangers
And his eyes to numb to see
And nothing that he knows of
And nowhere where he's been
Was ever quite like this

And his thoughts

And at heart
He's full of strangers




Dodging on his train of thought
Train of thought

Overall Meaning

The song Train of Thought by a-ha is a vivid portrayal of an individual's rather mundane life, with the lyrics describing his routine activities from reading the morning paper to returning home from work. The first verse illustrates his fondness for solving the crossword puzzle in the morning paper before heading off to work. He picks up a pile of letters from his suitcase, implying that he could be a postman or someone who deals with correspondence. The imagery of words going up and down, forwards and backward, twisted around, paints a picture of the complex nature of language and communication.


The second verse alludes to his thoughts being consumed by strangers and corridors of inked light, perhaps representing the urban jungle he's working in. His mind has lost its rational thinking, and there's more than meets the eye. A stranger's face occupies his thoughts and follows him everywhere, suggesting the presence of an individual in his personal life that he can't let go of. The sadness and loneliness of his life are summed up in his thoughts, which are characteristically full of strangers and emptiness.


In the final verse, the individual takes the subway home, listening to a distant radio playing unfamiliar tunes. When he reaches his home, he unlocks the door to a house that awaits him, thinking about how the sea used to be there, but it no longer exists. The song's final lines repeat the idea of his thoughts being full of strangers, signifying that his attempt to escape from his mundane life is futile. The phrase "train of thought" in the title is used metaphorically to describe the cyclical nature of his thoughts and his life.


Line by Line Meaning

He likes to have the morning paper's
He enjoys solving the crossword puzzle in the morning newspaper


Crossword solved
Successfully completing the puzzle


Words go up words come down
The puzzle includes both vertical and horizontal words


Forwards backwards twisted round
The words in the puzzle are arranged in various directions


He grabs a pile of letters from a small suitcase
He collects the letters for the crossword from his briefcase


Disappears into an office
He goes to work


It's another working day
He has to go to work just like any other day


And his thoughts are full of strangers
His mind is occupied with thoughts of unknown or unfamiliar people


Corridors of inked lights
He sees these thoughts in his mind like pathways illuminated with inked lights


And his mind once full of reason
He used to think reasonable, rational thoughts


Now there's more than meets the eye
His current thoughts are deeper and more mysterious than they appear


Oh, a stranger's face he carries with him
He has a vivid memory of a face he doesn't know but has seen before


He likes a bit of reading on the subway home
He likes to read while commuting on the subway


A distant radio whistling tunes that nobody knows
He listens to a radio station with unfamiliar songs


At home a house awaits him, He unlocks the door
He arrives back home and unlocks the door to his house


Thinking once there was a sea here
He recalls that there was once a large body of water near his home


But there never was a door
He realizes there was never actually a door leading to the sea


And his thoughts are full of strangers
His mind is still consumed with thoughts of unfamiliar people


And his eyes to numb to see
He is too mentally drained or preoccupied to observe his surroundings


And nothing that he knows of
He is unfamiliar with his current environment


And nowhere where he's been
He doesn't recognize any of the places he's been lately


Was ever quite like this
This experience is unique and different from anything he's ever encountered before


And his thoughts
His thoughts persist and continue to overwhelm him


And at heart
Deep down, within himself


He's full of strangers
He is plagued by thoughts of people he doesn't know


Dodging on his train of thought
He tries to avoid these thoughts but they keep resurfacing


Train of thought
His mind is like an unstoppable train, full of strange and confusing thoughts




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Written by: PAL WAAKTAAR

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@SunflowerGirl__

LYRICS

He likes to have the morning paper crossword solved
Words go up, words come down
Forwards, backwards, twisted 'round
He grabs a pile of letters from a small suitcase
Disappears into an office
It's another working day

And his thoughts are full of strangers
Corridors of naked lights
And his mind once full of reason
Now there's more than meets the eye
Oh, a stranger's face he carries with him

He likes a bit of reading on the subway home
A distant radio whistling tunes that nobody knows
At home a house awaits him, he unlocks the door
Thinking once there was a sea here
But there never was a door

And his thoughts are full of strangers
And his eyes too numb to see
And nothing that he knows of
And nowhere where he's been
Was ever quite like this
Yeah

And his thoughts are full of strangers
Corridors of naked lights
And his mind once full of reason
Now there's more than meets the eye
Oh, a stranger's face he carries with him

And at heart
He's full of strangers
Dodging on his train of thought
Train of thought



@ginacuyubamba

Letras 👀🔥

He likes to have the morning paper crossword solved
Words go up, words come down
Forwards, backwards, twisted round
He grabs a pile of letters from a small suitcase
Disappears into an office
It's another working day

And his thoughts are full of strangers
Corridors of naked lights
And his mind once full of reason
Now there's more than meets the eye
Oh, a stranger's face he carries with him

He likes a bit of reading on the subway home
A distant radio whistling tunes that nobody knows
At home a house awaits him, he unlocks the door
Thinking once there was a sea here
But there never was a door

And his thoughts are full of strangers
And his eyes to numb to see
And nothing that he knows of
And nowhere where he's been
Was ever quite like this
Yeah

And his thoughts are full of strangers
Corridors of naked lights
And his mind once full of reason
Now there's more than meets the eye
Oh, a stranger's face he carries with him

And at heart
He's full of strangers
Dodging on his train of thought
Train of thought



@santiagocorreajara2409

Lyrics

He likes to have the morning papers
Crossword solved
Words go up words come down
Forwards backwards twisted round
He grabs a pile of letters from a small suitcase
Disappears into an office
It's another working day

And his thoughts are full of strangers
Corridors of inked lights
And his mind once full of reason
Now there's more than meets the eye
Oh, a strangers face he carries with him

He likes a bit of reading on the subway home
A distant radio whistling tunes that nobody knows
At home a house awaits him
He unlocks the door
Thinking once there was a sea here
But there never was a door

And his thoughts are full of strangers
And his eyes to numb to see
And nothing that he knows of
And nowhere where he's been
Was ever quite like this

And his thoughts

And at heart
He's full of strangers
Dodging on his train of thought
Train of thought



All comments from YouTube:

@MrHornet72

A-ha is in my blood forever. Only band with all their albums with me. 💪💪💪

@DeboraSilva-gz6yv

Morten na época era mais jovem era lindo demais até hj é lindo as mulheres que concordam comigo 😍😘😎

@DeboraSilva-gz6yv

Com certeza ❤❤😊

@jmp01a24

0:57 listen to the song go from classic 80s pop into a new landscape. I love this next part. It's still very playable today. Way ahead of its time. And how often do you hear panpipes used in pop music? A-ha has never been afraid of going their own way. And a BPM of 140 was quite unheard of in 1985. It became a thing with techno music into the 90s.

@barbarascuteri4642

What sound! What a voice!! It still rocks today ❤❤❤❤❤

@ginacustodio7120

The entire album is actually a work of art...i can listen to all the songs over and over...

@ajs41

Produced mostly by Tony Mansfield, of the band New Musik. He also produced Naked Eyes, and their first album from 1983 is absolutely worth listening to, I can guarantee.

@richardcoles2432

There will never be another band like A-HA in my opinion..they were way ahead of their time,.....such a strong sound with amazing energy.

@keithjones6023

One of the best ever!

@rjjcms1

Gotta love A-ha.

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