text: I can feel the time closing in
  I can feel the years crawling through my skin
  And if I doubt myself I can count on the rain
  To cover the tears of this ageing game
  But I can count on you to play your part
  I dont miss a beat of your animal heart
  And when you push from behind I know I can
  Cover a mountain with the palm of my hand
  And oh, babe, you can make history young again
  You could rewrite, you could decide
  The things that should or shouldnt have been
  You could look at me in the scheme of things
  Oh, oh, babe, you could make history young again
  I can watch the weeks sweeping by
  I can recollect the hearts hanging out to dry
  When the world shuts down I can touch my fears
  I can hear lost youth ringing in my ears
  But I lost nothing when I gained you
  You just blew me away with yesterdays news
  When you run your fingers down my spine
  Its like throwing a switch on the hands of time
  And oh, babe, you can make history young again
  You could rewrite, you could decide
  The things that should or shouldnt have been
  You could look at me in the scheme of things
  Oh, oh, babe, you could make history young again
  Ancient minds, ancient lives
  Got a way of coming around
  If I knew then what I know now
  Id make it back to you somehow
  And oh, babe, you can make history young again
  You could rewrite, you could decide
  The things that should or shouldnt have been
  You could look at me in the scheme of things
  Oh, oh, babe, you could make history young again