How can I, that girl standing there, my attention fix
On Roman or on Russian or on Spanish politics?
Yet here's a travelled man who knows what he talks about
And there's a politician that has read and thought
And maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
How can I, that girl standing there, my attention fix
On Roman or on Russian or on Spanish politics?
Yet here's a travelled man who knows what he talks about
And there's a politician that has read and thought
And maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
And maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
Waterboys - Politics Lyrics
Waterboys - Politics Lyrics
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How can I, that girl standing there, my attention fix
On Roman or on Russian or on Spanish politics?
Yet here's a travelled man who knows what he talks about
And there's a politician that has read and thought
And maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
How can I, that girl standing there, my attention fix
On Roman or on Russian or on Spanish politics?
Yet here's a travelled man who knows what he talks about
And there's a politician that has read and thought
And maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
And maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
On Roman or on Russian or on Spanish politics?
Yet here's a travelled man who knows what he talks about
And there's a politician that has read and thought
And maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
How can I, that girl standing there, my attention fix
On Roman or on Russian or on Spanish politics?
Yet here's a travelled man who knows what he talks about
And there's a politician that has read and thought
And maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
And maybe what they say is true of war and war's alarms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
But oh that I were young again and held her in my arms
Writer: DP DP, Mike Scott, Michael Scott, WB Yeats
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Copyright: Lyrics © Global Talent Publishing