Artist: A-ha    Title: The Bandstand   -----------------   You stand in the doorway   A block up the street   Ringing the doorbell   There’s tapping of feet   High yellow hair   And a worn brown suit...   Enter, and break the news      Now tell me the story   I give it the time   No need to worry   Everything’s fine   I’ll take you away   From the name-calling scene   Sure... you can bring your magazine      Cold and windblown on the old bandstand   You and I walking hand in hand   A neon-glow shining   Down on us   Don’t wait up for us   Don’t wait up for us      Now tell me the story   I’ll give it the time   When you stop looking   Then you will find   I’ll take you away   From this name-calling scene   Just bring your magazine      Cold and windblown on the old bandstand   You and I walking hand in hand   A neon-glow shining   Down on us   Don’t wait up for us   Don’t wait up for us