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