Lady From The North Songtext

von Luke Noa

1985
A lady from the north
I′m loving her style
The lady from the north

Cause I've been going back
Thinking about the way she was
Cause out there in the streets
The noise meant nothing to her

It′s a good day to sell porcelain
To the rich men of rome
Floating taller by a head
Think it's what they call a muse
And everyone knew there's something about her
Even though, they knew nothing about her

Saying goodybe
To a hometown
A curious life, nothing in the way
She′s heading southbound

Cause I′ve been going back
Thinking about the way she was
Cause out there in the streets
The noise meant nothing to her

It's a good day to sell porcelain
To the rich men of rome
Floating taller by a head
Think it′s what they call a muse

Oh how I wish you hadn't gone so soon
Oh I soak up every little part of your story

It′s a good day to sell porcelain
To the rich men of rome
Floating taller by a head
Think it's what they call a muse
And everyone knew there′s something about her
Even though, they knew nothing about her

It's a good day to sell porcelain
To the rich men of rome
Floating taller by a head
Think it's what they call a muse
To the rich men of rome
To the rich men of rome