Clarks - Promised Land lyrics

It's my decision, I'm gonna be the man Smash the television and take a stand And it's my opinion you could use a hand Smash the indecision, and take my hand On this caravan into the promised land It's my communion, I'm down on my knees You've got to pray for our union and believe in me I'm asking for your hand into the promised land When he met her she was just nineteen, and everything was right On the way back home they stopped and kissed On a cold November night Five years on he bought a ring Almost to the day A year went by, she gave it back Nothing left to say And it's my confusion that's tearing me apart And your disillusion burns inside my heart I've been tried and convicted You're sending me away I'll have the last inscription On judgment day One more lonely man in a foreign land