When I take a picture of the city it disappears It's only a photograph the city is gone The places I go are never there The places I go are never there
Nastalgia isn't what ut used to be I can only picture the disappearing world when you touch me
He brought me the air of Paris in a bottle The record caught the air of London nineteen sixty-five The places I go are never there The places I go are never there
Nastalgia isn't what it used to be I can only picture the disappearing world when you touch me
