. But even if I did. Id be talking to bones in the ground. Because youre just a myth And the chance youve killed the choir. And the boy set him self on fire. Come on youth, dont give in. Like the
. Beauty is skin deep Youth has gone. Though we're still young. It's hard, I know to believe. That I was somebody's son The memories. Of what you once were. The memories of what. We both were Youth
Terfel together with the choir). This land of song will keep a welcome. And with a love that never fails. We'll kiss away each hour of hiraeth. When you come home again to Wales We'll kiss away each
the stake. (Don't blame me). You are the youthof yesterday. (Don't take it out on me). We are the youthof our day. (Don't take it out). . You stumble through the land. The land of us and
never heard of Eisenhower. Missile power, justice or truth. . We're the Department ofYouth. Your new Department ofYouth. We're the Department ofYouth. Just me and youth. . We talk about this
