just when you make, your way back home
i find some time to be alone
i go to see the place once more
just like a thousand nights before
i climb the stage again this night
'cause the place seems still alive
when the smoke is going down
this is the place where i belong
i really love to turn you on
i've got your sound still in my ear
while your traces disappear
i climb the stage again this night
'cause the place seems still alive
when the smoke is going down
when the smoke is going down
when the smoke is going down