Paroles de North Of The City

feel blue, miles above you the silver screen reach out and touch you and the dark of the back row this is a place where young lover go when they want to be alone perfection has never crossed my lips but is there anyway to describe it when two moviestars kiss. there is magic in the air...magic in the air north of the city, on the quiet, quiet road, i find myself dreaming of days long ago and their lonely, lonely theater where tragic movies play, he didn't find out that he loved her till she finally gone away but they know that nothing lasts forever we should be grateful for the time we have together. is that enough to keep me from crying is that enough to keep me from lying