In Search of Angels

Pick up the broken pieces from the ground All your diminishing returns And take a good look at the master plan 'Cause down here every candle burns You are as gentle as the morning dawn Torment can't wash away your grace In search of angels with the Uist eyes So many suns light up your face Tonight the skies are red So red they fill my eyes Sundown on barren words that can't describe Your island paradise But I know that all's well with the world Don't worry anymore Don't worry now Too many seas to cross, too many roads You leave me with my higher need This one horizon in our borrowed hour Such little lives we lead Tonight the skies are red So red they fill my eyes Sundown on barren words that can't describe Your island paradise But I know that all's well with the world Don't worry anymore Don't worry now Another sun will rise --- In Search Of Angels - Runrig