In old Yorktown, you were mine, and I am yours for a while
The north wind blows, and we catch fire, until we burn up all our clothes
You dance all day, I talk all night, and you slowly close your eyes
You call my name, with a smile, I find my tongue is tied
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
You walk the streets, I climb the walls, at the gates of Bell and Hall
The north wind blows, the cold draws close, I'll take your arm and take you home
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
Fight a war, strike a pose, sing one last song, then end this show
I can't let you in, I have to go, I wish you well on Savile Row
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
The Wax Birds - Bell & Hall Lyrics
The Wax Birds - Bell & Hall Lyrics
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In old Yorktown, you were mine, and I am yours for a while
The north wind blows, and we catch fire, until we burn up all our clothes
You dance all day, I talk all night, and you slowly close your eyes
You call my name, with a smile, I find my tongue is tied
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
You walk the streets, I climb the walls, at the gates of Bell and Hall
The north wind blows, the cold draws close, I'll take your arm and take you home
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
Fight a war, strike a pose, sing one last song, then end this show
I can't let you in, I have to go, I wish you well on Savile Row
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
The north wind blows, and we catch fire, until we burn up all our clothes
You dance all day, I talk all night, and you slowly close your eyes
You call my name, with a smile, I find my tongue is tied
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
You walk the streets, I climb the walls, at the gates of Bell and Hall
The north wind blows, the cold draws close, I'll take your arm and take you home
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
Fight a war, strike a pose, sing one last song, then end this show
I can't let you in, I have to go, I wish you well on Savile Row
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
Are you holding on to me, hoping we won't break free
I'm holding on to you, I'm holding loose
Writer: Peter Green, Joanna Green
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid