Текст песни True Believers (Acoustic) - Mark Seymour

I know your face, I've seen it before
A faded memory, a voice through the door
Tell me your name, are you friend or foe?
A star-crossed lover with nowhere to go
True believer, you're an open book
The stores are empty everywhere you look
So long to a night well spent
You can't remember where the money all went

You only did it for the good times
One of the true believers
I know the pleasure that you live for
Must be the last of the self deceivers

Let's go dancing in your Sunday clothes
Raise a glass for the life we chose
Can't believe after all these years
You're still laughing, it brings me to tears
Sinking slowly, the champagne flowed
I was a child up until you showed
Don't be ashamed, let there be no regrets
The nights of madness we can't forget

You only did it for the good times
One of the true believers
I know the pleasure that you live for
Must be the last of the self deceivers

Tell me your secrets, I'll keep you in mind
A true heart is the hardest to find
I know your face, I've seen it before
A faded memory at the nightclub door

You only did it for the good times
One of the true believers
I know the pleasure that you live for
Must be the last of the self deceivers

You only did it for the good times
One of the true believers
You only did it for the good times
Must be the last of the self deceivers