Lyrics:

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 Stalls 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 Our Sunday Clothes
let's Raise A Glass To 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
for 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 Name - 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
i Know The Pleasure That You Live For
must Be The Last Of The Self-Deceivers

true Believers

true Believers

true Believers

true Believers