Ghost Of The Past

I look out there to see the few

Who´s changed not me and you

You have your voices and your means

We are dying a death or so it seems

Why can the voiles all shout back?

Why can the people all come back

It´s up to you to find a way

The chosen few come on today

The good times weren´t so long ago

They ain´t the people we used to know

Now grown up living with a wife

A boring haircut with a boring life

Re-light the old flame bring in the new

´Cos it only happens with me and you

We´got to try to stop the rot

´Cos if you don´t we´ll be forgot