Don’t you think I’m haunted by the past Because I don’t think at all We are fated men, every last Hanging on just for the call My old friend, you are wrong Life is more than this Making love, getting along Always sharing peace Once I was just like you Now I don’t care anymore One must carry on and face the true There’s nothing coming and no before My old friend, you are wrong Life is more than this Making love, getting along Always sharing peace Don’t you think I’m haunted by the past Because I don’t think at all We are fated men, every last Hanging on just for the call