The Land Beyond The Front Door

Lyrics

There's a Land veyond the Front Door Near where the Bike leans And Nobody sees It's like a Good Dream In the dark you hold me and we go slow dancing Like we're in a Movie And Nobody knows And Nobody sees The Land near where the Bike leans And, Darling, I;ve got yours And, Darling you've got Mine But the Land beyond the Front Door Near where the Bike leans Well, I haven't been there In quite a few weeks I wonder it it's still there Like a dance-floor waiting? Or is it like Everything And is it always changing Darling, I've got you Darling, I'll be true But we can still go dancing Near where the Bike leans In another suburb, in Another City You can still hold my hands Behind my back Do you hear the Schoolyard? What a beautiful sound-track