The places I go are never there...

When I take a picture of the city it disappears

It's only a photograph the city is gone
The places I go are never there
The places I go are never there

Nastalgia isn't what it used to be
I can only picture the disappearing world
When you touch me

He brought me the air of Paris in a bottle
The record caught the air of London
Nineteen sixty-five Pictures
The places I go are never there
The places I go are never there

Nastalgia isn't what it used to be
I can only picture the disappearing world
When you touch me
When you touch me, when you touch me


Taking Pictures - Sam Phillips