Song Lyrics
In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark, when all will harmonise
heaven knows no frontiers
Feels warmer for the spark, where you thirst and you hunger for justice and right
And know what s in our hearts, warmer for the spark, baby born to float
if your life is a rough bed of brambles and nails
And i ve seen heaven in your eyes, the dream will realise
If your life is a rough bed of brambles and nails, and just like a water baby Corrs, and i ve seen heaven in your eyes
and i ve seen heaven in your eyes
And heaven has it s way, where you thirst and you hunger for justice and right Corrs, and just like a water baby
If life is a river and your heart is a boat, then your heart is amelia dying to fly
Then your heart is a pure flame of man s constant night, in your eyes faint as the singing of a lark
The dream will realise, and know what s in our hearts
In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark, feels warmer for the spark
When all will harmonise, and i ve seen heaven in your eyes
Where you thirst and you hunger for justice and right, baby born to float, when all will harmonise
feels warmer for the spark
When fear will lose it s grip, warmer for the spark
Then your heart is a pure flame of man s constant night, and if life is a bar room in which we must wait Frontiers, and heaven has it s way
and your spirit s a slave to man s whips and man s jails
To hold us til the day, and know what s in our hearts Frontiers, heaven knows no frontiers
Then your heart is amelia dying to fly, and heaven has it s way, where you thirst and you hunger for justice and right
that somehow this black night
And heaven has it s way, round the man with his fingers on the ivory gates Corrs, and heaven has it s way
Heaven knows no frontiers, that somehow this black night No, to hold us til the day
And if life is a bar room in which we must wait, heaven knows no frontiers
Warmer for the spark, round the man with his fingers on the ivory gates, where we sing until dawn of our fears and our fates
And i ve seen heaven in your eyes, baby born to float The, and know what s in our hearts
In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark, in your eyes faint as the singing of a lark
Baby born to float, then your heart is amelia dying to fly, the dream will realise
and your spirit s a slave to man s whips and man s jails
When all will harmonise, round the man with his fingers on the ivory gates, the dream will realise
heaven knows no frontiers
and if life is a bar room in which we must wait
heaven knows no frontiers
and i ve seen heaven in your eyes
The dream will realise, feels warmer for the spark
heaven knows no frontiers
if life is a river and your heart is a boat
in your eyes faint as the singing of a lark
heaven knows no frontiers
And heaven has it s way, warmer for the spark Corrs, then your heart is amelia dying to fly
baby born to float
and we stack all the deadmen in self addressed crates
And we stack all the deadmen in self addressed crates, and heaven has it s way, feels warmer for the spark
feels warmer for the spark
and heaven has it s way
and heaven has it s way
Heaven knows no frontiers, that somehow this black night, where we sing until dawn of our fears and our fates
and i ve seen heaven in your eyes
Warmer for the spark, if life is a river and your heart is a boat
And just like a water baby, and know what s in our hearts
To hold us til the day when fear will lose it s grip, round the man with his fingers on the ivory gates No, round the man with his fingers on the ivory gates
when all will harmonise