Verse 1 Oh, Lisa, lift up your head, light up a cigarette In the morning light youre not so hard Lisa, come talk to me, I want to hear your memories You know I thought of you from time to time PreChorus Lying with your makeup off I can see the girl I love Dark and brooding, fickle and demure Chorus And I think still after all these years I think still after all these years Something still burns Verse 2 Oh, Lisa, dont be shy, this is not real life This moment will soon be lost in time When its time to leave, dont turn your back on me This was no return, our grand farewell PreChorus Mostly I wont think of you But baby if I ever do I remember thinking with surprise Chorus That still after all these years Still after all these years Something still burns PreChorus Lying with your makeup off I can see the girl I love Dark and brooding, fickle and demure Chorus And I think still after all these years Still, something in me Still, after all these years Something still burns
still, lisa, year, demure, brooding