If I give up the seat I've been saving To some elderly lady or man Mother please if your pleased say I am And if while in the course of my duty Would you punish me so, unbelievably so
Never again will I make that mistake This feeling inside me could never deny me The right to be wrong if I choose
When I'm drinking my Bonaparte Shandy Eating more than enough apple pies Will I glance at my screen and see real human beings starve to death Right in front of my eyes
Nothing old, nothing new, nothing ventured Nothing gained, nothing still-born or lost, Nothing further than proof nothing wilder than youth Nothing older than time, nothing sweeter than wine Nothing physically, recklessly, hopelessly blind
This feeling inside me could never deny me The right to be wrong if I choose,
Nothing good, nothing bad, nothing ventured Nothing gained, nothing still-born or lost, Nothing further than proof nothing wilder than youth Nothing older than time, nothing sweeter than wine Nothing physically, recklessly, hopelessly blind More from Gilbert O'Sullivan