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