There's a land beyond the front door

Near where the bike leans

And nobody sees

It's like a good dream

In the dark you hold me

And we go slow dancing

Like we're in a movie

And nobody knows

And nobody sees

The land near where the bike leans

Well darling I've got yours

And darling you've got mine

But the land beyond the front door

Near where the bike leans

Well I haven't been there

In quite a few weeks

I wonder if it's still there

Like a dance floor waiting

Or is it like everything

And is it always changing

Well darling I got you

And darling I'll be true

But we can still go dancing

Near where the bike leans

In another subway

In another city

You can still hold my hands

Behind my back

Do you hear the schoolyard

Oh what a beautiful soundtrack