Текст: Young Knives. The Decision.

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I wore the blue with the green
I wore the blue with the green
I mixed the matt with the sheen,
It?s not the way to be seen
That decision was mine,
well that decision was mine
I was a difficult child
I was a difficult child
I was abstract and wild
I played the dane with a smile
That decision was mine
that decision was mine
that decision was mine, well
that decision was mine

The horses in the new forest,
are running in their Sunday best
And though you can?t believe your ears
They say the words you long to hear

It?s easier, It?s easier

I?m the prince of wales
I?m that prince of wales
And if all else fails
I am the prince of wales
That decision was mine,
that decision was mine
I?m your monarch
I am your monarch
I?m your monarch,
supreme monarch
That decision was mine,
that decision was mine
That decision was mine,
well that decision was mine


The horses in the new forest,
are running in their Sunday best
And though you can?t believe your ears
They say the words you long to hear

It?s easier, It?s easier

That decision was mine,
that decision was mine
That decision was mine,
well that decision was mine

Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?
Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?
Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?
Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?

That decision was mine,
that decision was mine
That decision was mine,
well that decision was mine

Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?
Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?
Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?
Ba ba ba ba ba bado da ?

That decision was mine
that decision was mine
That decision was mine,
well that decision was mine

Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?
Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?
Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?
Ba ba ba ba ba bado da ?

That decision was mine,
that decision was mine
That decision was mine,
well that decision was mine

Ba ba ba ba ba bado da?
Ba ba ba ba ba bado good news ?

That decision was mine,
that decision was mine