The Northwood

I went up to the deep Northwood

Because of fire was in my hair

Thinking of her face, I left

The way she looked as I left her there

Her words still ring in my ears

Thrill is gone after all these years

I went out to the deep Northwood

Because of fire was in my hair

Thinking of her face, I left

The way she looked as I left her there

Her words still ring in my ears

The thrill is gone after all these years

Our love gets thrown away

He went out to the deep Northwood

Left a fire rage in my hair

Thinking of