North - The Family Crest

The bells are ringing over the city
And here the clouds sit low in the sky

The cars, they echo slow off the hillside
And the wind, it whispers
North

I want to be the man who loves you
And why can't you see that I need you
That I need you

The night, it lingers soft on our fingers
And the wind, it whispers, Tu es perdu
And along this river time moves quicker

I want to be the man who loves you
Why can't you see that I need to
That I need you

The night, it lingers soft on our fingers
And my mind, it travels
North

I want to be the man who loves you
Why can't you see that I need to
That I need you