Deacon Blue And Ricky Ross - The Living lyrics

Oh Kate the weather's good The summer's come What could you do here? Should we pursue everything? Insist on joy? Hound out the humdrum? Oh Kate we're the lucky ones The first of them That burst into that sea We're not running scared Locked up Or frightened for what will be Ooh wah wah Wah wah ooh Can we be the precious The j**els The longed for? Are we the forgiven The bright stars of the morning, the living? So Kate we never did The things we said The promises we made Oh Kate can we burn out Fade away gloriously instead? Ooh wah wah Wah wah ooh Can we be the precious The j**els The longed for? Are we the forgiven The bright stars of the morning, the shining? So are we everything We believed in To the finish From the beginning? The Living? The Living? The living the living the living the living the living