Time stops for me every time I hear this beautiful song. Somehow it's just hypnotic and i can almost travel back to my youth. Sweet and sad at the same time. I wonder if anyone else feels that way bout thus song.
Ive always fantasized about opening an 80s music themed bar/night club. Lots of 80s memorabilia, neon colored lights, staff dressed in 80s styles, televisons playing 80s sitcoms or news events from that era. 10% discount to customers dressed in 80s wear!
Now I'm feeling wistful. Shedding a few tears, too. I experienced the ethos of this place in the late 1980s and throughout the 90s. The Northern Town depicted here is Hebden Bridge, West Yorkshire, U.K. . I have fond memories of this town and the family to which I belonged for an all-too-brief time...
Shortly before my dad died when I was a kid he asked me if I could find him a copy of this song on the internet and record it from my computer to a cassette so he could listen to it during his commute to and from work. I did and he loved having it to listen to. Shortly after he was killed in a card wreck during his commute. This may have been one of the last songs he heard.
A Salvation Army Band played
And Children drunk lemonade
And the morning lasted all day,
All day
And through an open window came
Like Sinatra in a younger day,
Pushing the town away
Ah
Ah hey ma ma ma
Life in a northern town.
They sat on the stoney ground
And he took out a cigarette out
And everyone else came down
To listen.
He said "In winter 1963
It felt like the world would freeze
With John F. Kennedy
And The Beatles."
Ah hey ma ma ma
Life in a northern town.
Ah hey ma ma ma
All the work shut down.
The evening had turned to rain
Watch the water roll down the drain,
As we followed him down
To the station
And though he never would wave goodbye,
You could see it written in his eyes
As the train pulled out of sight
Bye-bye
Ah hey ma ma ma
Life in a northern town.
Ah hey ma ma ma
Life in a northern town.