Oh, Lisa, lift up your head, light up a cigarette
In the morning light you’re not so hard
Lisa, come talk to me, I want to hear your memories
You know I thought of you from time to time

Lying with your make-up off
I can see the girl I love
Darken beauty fickle and you

And I think still after all these years
I think still after all these years
Something still burns

Oh, Lisa, don’t be shy, this is not real life
This moment will soon be lost in time
When it’s time to leave don’t turn your back on me
This was no return, our grand fare-well

Mostly I won’t think of you
But baby if I ever do
I remember thinking in surprise

That still after all these years
Still after all these years
Something still burns

Lying with your make-up off
I can see the girl I love
Darken beauty fickle and you

And I think still after all these years
Still something in me
Still after all these years
Something still burns