Constantine

Constantine's in his limousine Does he recall the codeine daze Tambourines with the water clean A sad silver screen at his cabarets But he joined a band to play rock and roll A sad city center on a summer stroll He set his deck on the land here Festered and drove and disappeared Constantine, was it all a dream I was there with my nicotine A scene had not been waned and weaned And town after town thought we were a team Then we met up again on the river green But you joined a band to play rock and roll A sad city center for I didn't know You said it's dead here on the land And festered and drove, you disappeared You lie, you miss the mannered chains That hung from your neck like golden rain Always in mind, always in mind Constantine, Constantine But you joined a band to play rock and roll A sad city center on the summer's hole You said it's dead here on the land here Festered and drove and disappeared As time goes by, I hear your voices near Though we met up again on a river green