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