Lyrics Young Knives

Young Knives

The Decision

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 mild

I played the Dane with a smile

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

Well, that decision was

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 am Prince of Wales

I am the Prince of Wales

And if all else fails

I am the Prince of Wales

That decision was mine

That decision was

I?m your monarch

I am your monarch

I?m your monarch

Your supreme monarch

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

Well, that decision was

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, that decision

That decision, that decision

That decision, that decision

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

Well, that decision was

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

Well, that decision was

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

Well, that decision was

Good news

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

That decision was mine

Well, that decision was