Lyrics of Hymn for the Weekend by Bely Basarte
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Oh, angels sent from up above
You know you make my world light up
When I was down, when I was hurt
Life is a drink, and love's a drug
Oh now I think I must be miles up
When I was hurt, withered, dried up
pre-chorus
I said, drink from me, drink from me
Now I just can't get enough
Put your wings on me, wings on me
When I'm lower, lower, lower, low
chorus
Got me feeling drunk and high
I'm feeling drunk and high
verse
Oh, angels sent from up above
I feel it coursing through my blood
Life is a drink, your love's about
To make the stars come out
pre-chorus
Put your wings on me, wings on me
When I'm lower, lower, lower, low
chorus
Got me feeling drunk and high
I'm feeling drunk and high
chorus
La, la, la, la, la, la, la
I'm feeling drunk and high
outro
Let me shoot across the sky
Let me shoot across the...
Let me shoot across the sky
Let me shoot across the...
Let me shoot across the sky
Let me shoot across the...
Let me shoot across the sky
Let me shoot across the...
Writer(s): William Champion, Marcos Jesus Tovar, Venor Timothy Yard, Scott Alan Zant, Guy Rupert Berryman, Christopher Anthony John Martin, Jonathan Mark Buckland, Tor Erik Hermansen, Mikkel Storleer Eriksen