Lyrics The Outfield

The Outfield

Disraeli Years

Those were the days

The soundtrack to our lives

It's hard to explain

The way they made me feel

Music was loud and clear

There was a new frontier

Sadly it disappears

Cries for disraeli years

They were the times

A psychedelic moment

Tales of a man

Who sang of great ulysses

Music was loud and clear

There was a new frontier

Sadly it disappears

Cries for disraeli years

Flowers of evil

Mother natures potion

Silently screaming

In their own battalions

Music that had no fear

Conquering new frontiers

Sadly it disappears

Cries for disraeli years