Lyrics

The train was blowing storm clouds from The bridge just overhead Cobbled streets still shining in the rain... Incandescent lamps were burning Right outside the bedroom window Moths were turning circles round the flame Close my eyes, drift away, close my eyes Nostalgia, shadows from the past Nostalgia, forever built to last A thousand dreams in Tecnicolor Ships set sail across the sea Of ever present blue Caravans link rooftops round the bay Sentimental recollections Pretty girls with clear complexions Fond affections, clothed in disarray Close my eyes, drift away, close my eyes Nostalgia, shadows from the past Nostalgia, forever built to last A thousand dreams in Tecnicolor Nostalgia, nostalgia, nostalgia, nostalgia... Nostalgia, nostalgia, nostalgia, nostalgia...