Dublin - JEREMY?

Light in eyes, but are they mine?

And then I wonder…

If we could greet the world

With open arms

Then we could hear, see, feel

Ourself so much more

Rain pours down, what a welcome sound

I’m washed up by a billowing tide I’ve got nowhere to hide

I’m caught up in the middle of flight but I’ll learn to get by

I don’t mind

If we could greet the world

With open arms

Then we could hear, see, feel

Ourselves so much more

Then we could hear, see, feel

Ourselves so much more

Have no fear

Oh, I feel

If we could greet the world

All without fear

With open arms

Then we are free

Then we could hear, see, feel

Ourselves so much more

Then we could hear, see, feel

Ourselves so much more

Then we could hear, see, feel

Ourselves so much more

Then we could hear, see, feel

Ourselves so much more

Words in mouth, skin on ground

Light in eyes, but are they mine?