Hymn for the Weekend (Live In Buenos Aires)

(Drink from me, drink from me, oh-ah) (Shoot across the sky, pour on a symphony) (So high, so high, you said) (That we shoot across the sky) Oh, angel sent from up above You know you make my world light up When I was down, when I was hurt You came to lift me up Life is a drink, and love's a drug Oh, now I think I must be miles up When I was a river dried up You came to rain a flood You said, "drink from me, drink from me" When I was so thirsty Pour on a symphony Oh, now I just can't get enough Put your wings on me, wings on me When I was so heavy Pour on a symphony, oh When I'm low, low, low, low Ah, oh-ah, oh-ah Got me feeling drunk and high So high, so high Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah Now I'm feeling drunk and high So high, so high (Wooh!) Wooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Wooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Oh, angel sent from up above I feel you coursing through my blood Life is a drink, your love's about To make the stars come out Put your wings on me, wings on me When I was so heavy Pour on a symphony When I'm low, low, low, low Ah, oh-ah, oh-ah Got me feeling drunk and high So high, so high Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah Now I'm feeling drunk and high So high, so high Ah, oh-ah, oh-ah La la la la la la So high, so high Ah, oh-ah, oh-ah Now I'm feeling drunk and high So high, so high That we shoot across the sky That we shoot across the That we shoot across the sky That we shoot across the That we shoot across the sky That we shoot across the That we shoot across the sky That we shoot across the That we shoot across the sky That we shoot across the