I hope all my days

Will be lit by your face.
I hope all the years
Will hold tight our promises.
I don't wanna be old and sleep alone -
An empty house is not a home.
I don't wanna be old and feel afraid...

And if I need anything at all,
I need a place
That's hidden in the deep,
Where lonely angels sing you to your sleep,
Though all the world is broken.

I need a place
Where I can make my bed,
A lover's lap where I can lay my head,
'Cause now the room is spinning,
The day's beginning.

Tim Rice-Oxley
[Keane]
"Atlantic"
From
"Under The Iron Sea"
2006