A treat in the fog
Nightime brings a fever
For the future and the past
The lights are brilliant tonight
Glory all around
Trails upon the hillside
Leading to a house
Moisture in the air
A blanket to the dirt
Silent streets ghostly figures
No one says a word
All revel in the mystique
It's hanging in the air
I wish you were here
Just to feel what I’m feeling now
magic
There's magic in this old town
Industrial signs old abandoned buildings
Take ethereal tones
Shadows break the misty air
Their persistence will be known
Like the stubborn bricks that won't die
Stories within the walls
A history that can only be guessed
Their touch won't bring me secrets
But I’ll try anyway
For tonight if any other
I'm at one with it all
I can see it all
In this private moment
I am lost in love
With the world
