Dinard lyrics

Crashing waves, hands on my arms grip sufficiently

This is love here this weekend, not something to be

And the thousands of faces look down to the sea

For the laughter, like children

Je t'aime, if you please

If the fires in the town burn revolutionary

And the hours fly by because we're just happy

Then let the scent in the sky not go and censor these sparks

This is love on the highway, not fear in the dark

And before we lie in our beds

To ponder what we should have said

To call up our demons for tests

Can we love what's in between

Oh, those flags are insane but these faces are sweet

And the fire in the corner can feel my heart beat

Oh, fleeting candlelit hour, there's no need to hide

Why would bliss make us blush when it keeps us alive

Can we sit, sipping whiskey and slip, slip away

To the garden of Eden and filling ashtrays

We are warmth from the core, we are sparks in the sky

This is love on the highway , not fear or denial

And before we lie in our beds

To ponder what we should have said

To call up our demons for tests

Can we love what's in between

Now the weather has changed from hot embers to sleet

When the daylight arrives, we are swept off our feet

In a prodigal hour conspire our retreat

To the rivers we forged and the castles we breached

Give me fire and illusion and don't let me sleep

Give me taunting out trouble and teasing belief

I want everyone in here to see what I see

This is love on the highway

Not fear !

Not fear !

Not fear !

Not fear !

Now we can lie in our beds

• Artist:Iwan Rheon