North Everon
Late at night we grab our things Take the car and hit the road Follow the old familiar trace Laid in our secret code The same old village by the sea Once a second home for you and me As we drive all through the night We both don't dare to speak So afraid we won't succeed In finding what we seek The same old village by the sea Home of all our memories That will hurt, rather than do us good Life taught us many lessons I thought we learned those lessons well We should be old enough to face it ...
