Is this a dying trade?
The end of a real thing?
A life-long crusade to be known
[Chorus]
If only our old friend could see
If only you could wake the ghost that sleeps in me
Are we a dying breed?
The last of the real thing?
Servants dressed in gold saying “we’re owed”
[Chorus]
If only our old friend could see
If only you could wake the ghost that sleeps in me