Northern Nights Songtext
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Northern Nights Songtext
Used to drink in Rose Street
Pick up girls in the Café Royal
Girls to give you the shivers
Girls to make your blood boil
Our first seat at sunrise
Still stoned from the night before
Listening to the soft parade
Whilst tripping on Harry′s floor
Chess pieces made of china
Poems made of blood and guts
Acting till we all won Oscars
Otis Blue in vinyl ruts
Steam-filled rolls from the bakers
Walking through the biting cold
Now all those northern nights
Seem a hundred years ago
But here we are
All stretched out in a stretch limo car
But we're not so far
From all those northern nights
Those wonderful delights
Do you still remember me
Cos I still remember you
Don′t let me walk on by
If you don't catch my eye
Don't you walk on by
Hey, are you listening?
Why don′t you just stop
Turn around
Talk
Overcoats down to the ankles
Hats jammed on our frozen heads
Humming the layers of The Onion
Fine tuning The North′s Finest in bed
Gabendore's a CND slogan
High up on the castle rock
Laughing till we got the munchies
Spread-eagled with Chastity unlocked
Now here we are
All chewed up in a big Jaguar
But we′re not so far
From all those northern nights
Those wonderful delights
Yeah, this is about you, Amyra
Hey there, baby
You're a fast train to nowhere
Stop at my station
I′ll punch your ticket, any time
Pick up girls in the Café Royal
Girls to give you the shivers
Girls to make your blood boil
Our first seat at sunrise
Still stoned from the night before
Listening to the soft parade
Whilst tripping on Harry′s floor
Chess pieces made of china
Poems made of blood and guts
Acting till we all won Oscars
Otis Blue in vinyl ruts
Steam-filled rolls from the bakers
Walking through the biting cold
Now all those northern nights
Seem a hundred years ago
But here we are
All stretched out in a stretch limo car
But we're not so far
From all those northern nights
Those wonderful delights
Do you still remember me
Cos I still remember you
Don′t let me walk on by
If you don't catch my eye
Don't you walk on by
Hey, are you listening?
Why don′t you just stop
Turn around
Talk
Overcoats down to the ankles
Hats jammed on our frozen heads
Humming the layers of The Onion
Fine tuning The North′s Finest in bed
Gabendore's a CND slogan
High up on the castle rock
Laughing till we got the munchies
Spread-eagled with Chastity unlocked
Now here we are
All chewed up in a big Jaguar
But we′re not so far
From all those northern nights
Those wonderful delights
Yeah, this is about you, Amyra
Hey there, baby
You're a fast train to nowhere
Stop at my station
I′ll punch your ticket, any time
Writer(s): Lynden Mcalister Williams, Robert Cooke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

