In a room where the sun is burning dust from our past Where all the small things seems so very grand Here comes the chuchu, come on Steaming to you through the gone times It gives you a hell of a ride Here comes the chuchu, come on Steaming to you through the gone times It gives you a hell of a ride The rain is pouring memories from my past Where all the small things seems so very grand Here comes the chuchu, come on Steaming to you through the gone times It gives you a hell of a ride Here comes the chuchu, come on Steaming to you through the gone times It gives you a hell of a ride