Leif Vollebekk - From the Forth Lyrics
Well, the windows fogged up and the world it did freezeWith its restless passerby in the cold nighttime breezeThe violins dug in and one tear I cryMy ears were ringing when we stepped outsideYour sweat sweetly mixed with the sea salt airOh, I was glad when we decided to get out of thereAnd looking down the avenueYou said there’s only one cure for that ringing I hearYou were talking so close I could see and feel your breathYou smiled and told me that cure was deathYou were always pretty clever, much more than you’d let onYour kind of thinking was dead onIt takes two to tango, it took one to teachYou were in my arms but you were out of reachAnd the windows fogged up and outside we did freezeAmongst the restless passerby in the cold nighttime breezeEvert now and again when I go out at nightI pass by some stranger who asks for a lightAnd her handwriting it don’t match up to yoursYou said that all lamps are lit by one kind of fireBut in some kinds of light I just can’t call you a liarAnd in the wine bottle bars and in the late night dawnI often wonder which side of the glass you’re now on