Lyric

Flickering light upon the screen

Scenes that we have never seen

Black and white and shades of gray

Memories of yesterday

Actress with a painted smile

Stay with us a little while

Dusty motes in beams of light

Dancing in the velvet night

Turn the handle, roll the reel

Tell me how it makes you feel

Stories from a long ago

Playing soft and playing slow

Sepia reel, spinning round

Lost within the vintage sound

Classic beauty, timeless grace

Captured in a frame and space

Romance in a silent gaze

Drifting through the golden haze

Let the modern world fade out

What the story is about

Costumes made of silk and lace

Elegant in every place

Music from a gramophone

Sitting on a velvet throne

No one rushing, time is still

Waiting for the cinematic thrill

Echoes of a distant laugh

Like a faded photograph

Turn the handle, roll the reel

Tell me how it makes you feel

Stories from a long ago

Playing soft and playing slow

Sepia reel, spinning round

Lost within the vintage sound

Classic beauty, timeless grace

Captured in a frame and space

Romance in a silent gaze

Drifting through the golden haze

Let the modern world fade out

What the story is about

(Old time...)

(Classic style...)

Fade to black

End of scene

Sepia reel, spinning round

Lost within the vintage sound

Classic beauty, timeless grace

Captured in a frame and space

Romance in a silent gaze

Drifting through the golden haze

Let the modern world fade out

What the story is about

The end

Sepia