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I open my eyes
everything shines
I swim as the breeze blows
down the coast

down on my luck
breathing my last
dirty old hands
carry me home

red sky turning round
black rain falling down
if you've got love
you better hope that that's enough

sandstorm cuts your skin
black clouds circling
if you've got love
you better hope that that's enough

you came from the south
to lebanon shores
folding our clothes
diving too deep

blackest of seas
glittering red
lit by the fire
over our heads

red sky turning round
black rain falling down
if you've got love
you better hope that that's enough

sandstorm cuts your skin
black clouds circling
if you've got love
you better hope that that's enough

you better hope that that's enough

Keane