my eyes, to the sunshine Turned my head away from the noise Bruise and drip decay of childish toys That i love, arguably All our labouring, gone to seed. oh oh ohhh ooh ooooooh We went out to play, for the evening We wanted to hold on to the feeling And the stretch, in the sun And the breathlessness as we run To the beach, endlessly As the sun creeps up on the sea ooooh oh ooooohh oh ... Lisa Hannigan Lille (Live Mercury Awards 2009 damien rice shaymcn2 2shaymcn yt:stretch=16:9 county meath ...