In Search of Angels - Runrig

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