Song Description

Nostalgic song about first love

Lyrics

Sometimes my mind drifts away
Taking me back to another time
Back to another time
The room at the top of the stairs
Ouside the window, the snow comes down
And Lydia's holding my hand

And Lydia was
And Lydia is
And Lydia always will be...

Snow weaves a web in the night
Cradling two children in candlelight
Children, adrift in the candlelight
Present and future and past
Melting together in the candlelight
And Lydia's holding my hand

And Lydia was
And Lydia is
And Lydia always will be...
Lydia always will be.

We were young....
God, we were young
So many sad songs
Were still unsung

So if you'd like a tour of my soul
Come right on in, take a look around
But one thing you might as well see before you start
Is the lock on the door to that corner of my heart

Where Lydia was
And Lydia is
And Lydia always will be
Lydia always will be