Slowly, It's Coming Back - Del Amitri

Oh what a famous night but what a shame

The cops got called and told us to behave

But I don’t mind if nothing went to waste

Memories are everything when couple’s getting made

And from childish misbehaving comes the games that adults play

And I could not recall what made me feel like that

But slowly, it is coming back

And I had no luck at all, no love come to that

But luck’s such a funny thing: you think you’ve missed the gold

When slowly, it is coming back

And I was saving for some crazy rich kid clown

In a time when the verb «to work» had become an improper noun

And everything I did just dragged me down

From allegiance and obedience comes this feeling I’ve been drowned

And from juvenile delinquents came the gangs that run this town

And I could not recall what made me feel like that

But slowly, it is coming back

And I had no luck at all, no love come to that

But luck’s such a funny thing: you think you’ve missed the gold

When slowly, it is coming back

And you were like a baby in a politician’s arms

I’m the floating photo that your innocence disarms

And you will leave me in the morning, that’s okay

So let’s just touch 'cause there’s not much that we need to say

And I watch this famous night dwindle away

‘Cause it’s feeling like a kid again that kept bad times at bay

And from some infantile and holding comes the way I feel today

And I could not recall what made me feel like that

But slowly, it is coming back

And I had no luck at all, no love come to that

But luck’s such a funny thing: you think you’ve missed the gold

When slowly, it is coming back