歌詞

Drop the needle, let it spin

Let the golden crackle in

An old song from a kinder time

Climbs the walls like ivy vine

You take my hand, the lamplight sways

We two-step through the amber haze

Somebody sings over me

Softer than the melody

Gramophone and living room

Dancing slow around the gloom

Hold the moment, hold it long

Evenings made of crackled song

The record turns, the world does too

But slower now, for me and you

The horn is warm, the strings are sweet

The carpet's fine for stocking feet

Gramophone and living room

Dancing slow around the gloom

Hold the moment, hold it long

Evenings made of crackled song

Old songs know what we forget

The sweetest hasn't happened yet

Gramophone and living room

Dancing slow around the gloom

Hold the moment, hold it long

Evenings made of crackled song

Drop the needle, let it spin

Let the golden crackle in