You came here In the late seventies Sepia coloured Whit a lust for life Things were looking good In that obscured tone Sometimes you were a diamond Oh yes, some nights You've shown so bright But you were disappearing Then you come back in the nineties So distorted Full of fear Every chord you played Was a temple Even though you cursed that everglow Even at night I heard you When no one else wanted to Well it disappeared More and more It always disappeares Now you came back here that's fine Is it twenty, ten and nine? On your face I see a smile And I could swear I hear you pray Is there anything left to conquer? Is there something worth fighting for? Or are you some shallow ghost... Another lost soul Of the night? Disappearing More and more Disappearing More and more and more