There's a tale to be told Before we forget and other things take hold I'm sure it happened on some foreign road Maybe Spain or France or somewhere old Maybe I'd strayed a little from the track And it seems remembering, you found it in your heart To make a point of welcoming me back Forgive me for what it was I must have lacked Cause you were young then and you could understand Now it's all gunmen and outlaws making stands But all that's what seems to pass When there's some history Is there somewhere we could meet? I don't mean a cafe or a lobby or a street Just a point where we'll agree About those differences between you and me Cause you were young then and you could understand Now it's all gunmen and outlaws making stands But all that is what seems to pass When there's some history I'm right and you're wrong Let's face it baby that's the old song we're still singing Cause we were young then with nothing more to lose Than some confidence and the tales we had to use Now who we are and what's the story gets confused I guess that's history Maybe that's why we're history Now we're history Me and you